Way out there
where there is no air
no you,
no me,
nothing that either of us might find
normal

It's cold there
or at least it would be
thermo
meters
you won't find any there to help you
measure

Only sparkles
to be seen in distant seas
no green,
no trees
but neither of us are there, neither are
our friends

Way out there
which way did I point?
the curve
through time
your eyes follow deceive both ways of looking
at me

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