How I met your siblings yesterday evening
When my feelings were trembling, bursting
Like that chaotic black whole your nerves are steaming from
I see only glitter and indigestible points
A line with no knowledge and voice
I have only solutions brought by a panorama
That seems eons away
I have pulses that come from deep up to a spot
That will forever go faster against the backdrop of your dimension
I have a lot of oxygen and hydrogen
Can you tell me my name?
I have scars that shine as bright as your tears wept down many centuries ago
I have a love of bringing you back when I see your light-rays are longer than my years on earth
When those old wires and clouds pass, I see structures coming to reflect
My loneliness opposite your great tantrum
I want to be born again into your soft swinging
I want to hold your hand in that black frame
I want to be sure we are as similar as can be
I want to know what you have seen
When you have forever closed your eyes until the light reached the surface of Pluto’s inhabitable heart
I want to lay my past in your conglomeration
I want to be guided to the point of the start and to the point of the end
I want to get through that tunnel of life
To have as much room as you
To be everywhere and nowhere
To have no fear
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