Today I threw so many things away
I saw my past pass me by
Letters and photographs, people who left
The house is much better this way
The sky of Acarus has more poetry than Galileo's sky
And reading your notes I think about what I did
Wanting to see the farthest without knowing how to fly
Disregarding the wings that you gave me
With the moon having that gravity
Where man floats
It deserved a visit not from military personnel
But from dancers and from you and I
I threw so many things away
And reading your notes I think about what I did
Letters and photographs, people who left
The house is much better this way
>Having the moon

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