still memories.
you live in those moments, in the eyes of those after you, those that see you in their reflection.
The still stars—
Though they aren’t so still—
They travel from far, their light already gone.
Just their memory left to keep driving on,
Forward
Towards
us.
But not
for us,
for any
who see,
For any destined to be,
For we won from one in a million
To be here
under the memory
Of still stars
From further,
More fragrant
galaxies.
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