What Happened to Our Dream

Yes, I suppose I did say
A spaceship hurling/hurtling across the cosmos
Space dust drifting anti gravity
Structures of silt/seeming to await

The apocalypse
in
stillness

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Sometimes, I feel
I
am
the only one who feels

how I feel

Thinks how I think

or

Even thinks at all

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I mean
People who seemed

Were
not

As they seemed
in this mind which dreams into

Dreamed