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I saw no way of seeing around corners
The heavens were stitched
Some dot-dash come smile
Lights surrounding hemispheres
And back it slid
And I alone

Sunrise
Pour light on this void
Sunrise
When days become diagrams
Snowfall
Roll it up and sell it on
Collecting on fractions of light

Some circular pattern repeating
In endless consent
Blue aspic set eyes
Sing a chorus of misery
And back it slid
And I alone

Just a speck on a ball
Spinning
In circular motion
Without knowledge or notion

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