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Stillborn by Joseph Earl

Stillborn

by Joseph Earl

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How many silent stillborn stars

Lie awake at night weeping,

Naked lonely friendless-

Dreaming of birth and noise.

Long to lend out streams of

Light and static to the watchers,

nevermade it on the M-list,

Folded in dimensions warped.

Insignificant as lost eyelashes.

Wonder wandering placeless.

Slaves ofpush and pull bigger

Glowing behemoths exerting.

Ignore now pestilential cosmic dust,

Absorb-expand-implode-suck—

Beautiful spacial cycles

Haunt me.

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