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Lights blink as they fade

distance and dust fill the space between

are there eyes searching back to our way?

The earliest illumination escapes, away, darkness above and below, sustainer of life

One breathes death yet perhaps held the beginning

O now we are traveling away

so much life left behind unaware of my existence- Separation is life.

We both will carry on.

One, impacted by the other

the depths of the sea are calling.

Goodnight, love, Goodnight.