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Major Tom
I knew that would be the last time I would ever see you again;
An interlocking of mouths that felt like time stopped and vertigo set in
motion, through vast, endless space
Two astronauts drifting together through the abyss—
gripping each other’s gloved phalanges
Inching closer to the sun
Only to burn in the light
And return to darkness
Cold
and alone
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