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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
Space-time
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
Waiting
The console
Who spends lifetime
Just to have somewhere to live
Where everything has a price
Slavery
Upstairs in the immensity
Dream I dreamed
Accomplished
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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