The Surface of the Sun (A Memory)
We were flailing in a pit of despair
Burnt alive, fighting for air
Doomed from the start, I swear
Losing consciousness, we fell into a cosmic haze
Looking back at the star miles away
How we had survived I could not say
A cosmic suicide squeeze play
We lost ourselves, floating star to star
Stuck in a void
Galactic abyss
Floating so long without purpose
‘Til I saw the princess
poem by J.M Berger
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