In outer space
My mind explodes
Into ideas
Of paper gold
Dust
(Spinning 'round
In a cyclone
Of poetry
And flashy tones)
That blaze by me
As I extend
My heavy hands
And transcend
Past
The memories
And crossfire
(Into the depths
Of a new world)
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