A decade
You drift
You would like it to be about you
But the point is you never existed
Only there is no more sun on the tundra
52 miles later
A ship wasn’t ever meant to sail so soon
Gone past five more lifetimes
It still doesn’t make sense
PurposeTime
The Journey without a destination
The sight is pretty miraculous to behold
Its a shame Its a joyLife forever meaningless in beauty.
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