Lay mother naked
on the sofa
Open
window, howling typhoon winds fill me
Quasar core
empty vacuum
Don’t rise
for fallen curtains blown to the floor
Acclimated
to the hyperborean emptiness
Collapsar
implosion on the inside
Cold dark
moon damacloid
I reflect
light for no one
Neutron
star composed of mare deserts
I’m not the
world or a planet
No Virgo
clusters eclipsed in my throat
Uninhabitable
scarp cliffs seen through a telescope
Space
gravel orbit
I woo a
SETI mission
Preeminent
historic landing
One
cosmonaut championed the ice caverns
Vibrate the
aria of cosmic conception
Accretion
disks transferred between two galactic nuclei
Render
goodbye before we claim hello
Marvel in
compressed moments
Qualified
traveler from afar
I fabricate you a surpassing man than you
merit
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