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such a sun I’d chosen

pulled it from a notion

polished it with prose and

oh how it shone all golden

I guess I got my science wrong

trying to move around a sun

next up I’ll think that the earth is round

first comes the ache of dawn

then the birds break out in song

then all we know comes falling down

such a sun

a golden bowl, a molten lung

such emotion

a violent hymn, a pendulum

such work begun

to be unpicked, unstitched, unsewn

a once-sung wonder overthrown

and I alone, alone

yet not struck dumb

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