Meteorites

Two meteorites smash into each other

And stay stuck together

They should’ve crashed and dashed

Long long ago…

But the utter oppositeness of their nature would repel them so far around the galactic block,

They would eventually collide

Somewhere in time

All over again.

So why bother letting go?

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They stay awake at night

Spinning through space a million miles an hour

Carrying skeletons and stories from different worlds

Some they brought

And others they collected together;

Space trash

Silk Road souvenirs

Magic and spells

Scars from events horizon

And burns from solar flares

Epochs unknown in the making

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Look up at the sky

Han daude

Rolling faster and faster

Mad with cold

At terrifying speeds

They lose their minds

To gain control

In the whipping wind they whisper

You are my biok

And I am yours

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Happy birthday Emilie 🎈🎈

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