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Astrology

the old man sits
on his porch
he stares into the sunset

he calls his grandchild
"Heed wisdom in the skies
the world is like the sun"

"look at it
in its decline"
the child looked away

he left his grandfather
"but when I look at the stars
I see different shapes"

the young boy stands
head between his knees
and watches the sunrise
Written by Judas_Kesler (Judas Kesler)
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