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Interstellar
Slow, bleak, tired
My mind tends to wander
Look up, up!
Past the stars and yonder
My mind tends to wander
Through the dusty fields
Past the broken views
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Tapping on the glass
Cold fingers tap at the pane of glass
smudges tear across the surface
he thinks that someone will hear him through the glass
he thinks this cold slab can bring him joy
when he is actually slipping
further
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Please Remember
"Please remember
the milk
from the store,"
that's what the note says.
But it doesn't matter anyway
because his mind, his memory, stays sharp as a tack.
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The Sun
The warm vibrant sun,
Out to bring more fun,
Heating the earth and its people with warmth,
And the previous cold is not mourned.