when I stop myself
when I stop myself
from turning
I float out in space
alone with your face
our faces
out in space
but it’s not really me
it isn’t really you
just two faces
revolving around
the earth below
floating above the world
like stars in the sky
we pass each other by
reaching out with our light
but we only move
away
when the light of day arises
we are just unseen holes
in a clear blue sky
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