That morning had the clarity of a story,
we whirled and spun around each other,
hypnotised by the orbits we
Looking in your eyes, perfect models
of the galaxy, with the central black
hole eating all light, I exclaimed
“[Redacted- Harm to Ongoing Matter]”
The closest I have felt to
You, [Redacted], laughed and replied “[Redacted]”
as spring blossom erupted around us.
The feeling faded, confusion reigned again,
our separate bodies spun on. Still,
the memories of [Harm to Ongoing Matter]
lingered, even in the gloaming, when
the earth continued around the sun,
my heart was [Redacted].
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