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Poe 022

Space, sky, infinite

I do not know what name will have more

At first everything was sky

On the trip invented space

In the endless studies

The mysteries of curvature


I only know that when I look

I feel lighter

And the dream

When up eye

I see beauty unowned

And the birds flying

Down here all have owner

Nothing can touch

But to see a seagull

I see something that will never owner

The sky infinity

Never have owner


The console

Who spends lifetime

Just to have somewhere to live

Where everything has a price


Upstairs in the immensity

Dream I dreamed


I feel up there

A look at me

I against me

I can even fly

And no man will be

As the birds fly

The illusion that is to imagine

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