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Other Non-Pumpkin Related
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Subject: Astronaut
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TruckinPunkin |
Upper Strasburg, PA
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In shallow breaths, I can feel your spirit leaving into a frozen wilderness Dark fading eyes I can feel my own heart draining and frozen by its emptiness
I cry a weight that crumbles like the mountains weeping, A broken monument of time The crashing waves, They’re calling out with all their thunder They wash away our empty lives
Your favorite toy, I pick it up so I remember your fleeting juvenescence Lonely as lilies laid beside a road in winter, I feel the sense of permanence
The fallen snow as white as heaven’s lightest feathers, Reflecting solstice moonlight The clearest night as black as Saturn’s deepest caverns Pulling my eyes up to the sky
The warmest tears, They freeze in depths of silent darkness the blue of lapis lazuli What consolation comes from cosmic constellations? I am too weak to say goodbye
A dying breath I drift into a childhood dream now, an astronaut who walks the moon This moment comes for all of us, a truth that haunts us It always seems to come too soon
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1/29/2022 3:20:26 AM
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Elaine |
Mead, WA
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Beautiful
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4/17/2022 11:23:10 PM
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