Interstellar #amwriting

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I sleep in the sphere of stars
Space cold and lonely
without sound
Is there anything lonelier
than feeling alone
in a crowd?
They danced abandonedly
I wanted to be them
for just a moment
recalling I was them
in another space
without stars
I drink tea
the amber morning
seals me in gold
This night I caught a glimpse
of you, who we were
I stared
until I saw you
clearly, with memory's clarity
the man
I fell in love with
who kissed me
into stars

until your eyes
followed the dancers
losing me

I swayed away
conveying disappointment
a bitter tea

You snore
lost in dreams

I dream of stars
and memories.

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