I am but a musard in this cosmic scheme
With lambent eyes that cannot see
I gaze across the expanse of this universe
Just a fugacious mote in that impervious universe
Ever rising then setting in an acronycal scheme
Too distant to be marked by those other eyes that see
Though my dissolution may be all that is left to see
Never will I abandon my delusive scheme
To collide within the discourse of my own universe
In this saturnine dream, can you see the universe scheme?
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