Two distant earths that drift apart though, through time can come back and then realign.
Through telescopes we'll map the past, to conclude we're all one.
A mass of light, envelopes you.
Endless endeavours, fragmented tethers, full of wonder,
I still wonder
Poor little girl.
With your head in the sand, and your feet in the canopy.
You're brought in this world, to consume or deflect all the shit that they throw at you.
I know I was your anchor, but darling I've sunk too low.
A mass of light envelopes you,
A mass of light surrounding you.
Two distant earths that drift apart though, through time can come back and then realign.

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