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Sea of Apogee
This cold
comes
in
memories
of
Old,
Seasons
past -
passed
so
fast.
[So they
say]
And the moon looms
in transitions
of
Cold:
[Deeper
Darker
Steeper
Starker]
[So I
see]
Darkness – Distance – Depth
&
A sea
of
Apogee.
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