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sol-itude system
the trajectory of the comet falls irrevocably forward
in a silent pressurized stream of dust
clinging to the past as it passes
from one moment to the last
arriving suddenly upon a golden ledge
to mount and drive an idea
trapped in an airlock, held captive,
my audience awaits
i fear no man
i kiss and forget
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