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Into the Night Sky I Go

So Many Unknowns

By TyPublished 8 months ago • 1 min read
Into the Night Sky I Go
Photo by Nathan Anderson on Unsplash

When I step into the night sky,

I become outnumbered,

Burdened by the infinite companion that holds my hand tighter,

With each step I take into the night sky.

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Gradually, careful not to wake the dreamers,

I jump in a world where sound does not exist,

Nor the ruckus that I am used to.

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When I jump into the night sky,

I pass by crowds formed by shapes that do not exist,

Occupying space that never ends,

But in that endless space,

I saw this shape watching the space roll and keep rolling,

Until the shape started rolling with it.

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