You
and
I
we ran
out of words
like Vikings
ran out of sea
like explorers
ran out of land
like astronauts
ran out of sky
Words
are poor
proxies
for each
other
I mean
US
Adore
is a door
Nothing else
but a word
that must be opened
to reveal
what we already
know we mean
but that takes
courage
like a Viking,
an Explorer
US -
We are
Astronauts
our ashes will
fill the sky:

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