Once upon a time in space
waves are coming
illuminate the dark matter
cold, lifeless reliefs
temper-rage-ured to nearly human warmth
electrons in motion - dancing!
energetic forms in space
unless the sunlessness
light-years of loneliness
corresponding to eternal nothing
an agglomeration of everything!
Apollo's waves are soaring
through the cold and empty space:
"waiting for you has felt like a
thousand cold winters, and now
I'm so used to it, that i can't
enjoy the spring..."
Apollo's waves are soaring
through the cold and empty space;
sailing through the solar winds
far from our glaring gold!

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