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Spacewalking, longing just to beHeld in tandem by your gravitySpir'ling through the grey dark seaCentered, an invisible trajectory
SpiralingLonging to beCaught in your gravityCirclingThe blue planetClothed, the sparkling metal sea
In orbitLike Fibonacci, secured ininfinite trajectorySpiralingIn a golden harmonyat the center of
the black cloth sea.Draped atop our heads.