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Nine

break in the breath a tiresome diatribe, on and on like a neverending mothering,

one spat two spat on the mat in the flat, three for the door enough of the insanity

 

Junk in the trunk pass the buck don’t give a FFFFF, rolic in the fields tripping yields under doily sky,

by a planet solar magnet Enceladus beckoning, booty call on dial off to the blue giant

 

Exit pass the helio’ enclave, reaching out to available magnetars,

one base two base three base score, red giant tapped four galaxies more

Onward deeper the vastness core, probing and prodding and probing more,

sensor overload battery deplete, bring it all back to the creator

 

left an eon ago didn't leave a note, far from this place, throttle into space

 

Voyager, run, run

 the emptiness is better than your company, there has to be something better out there

09/21/2025

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