Move onwardly,
My dear,
Daring to caress the further is worth nothing,
If not understood first.
So dream abruptly,
Do not fall asleep as if it were welcomed,
But let it frighten your soul.
Speak wildly,
My dear,
You mustn’t maintain a thought,
Breed words that jump quite far,
and further even then.
See less,
Feel often,
Forget.
Every story I've ever been told has held a spot in my life,
The goodest of hero's and foulest of foes did share with me the night.
I feel sometimes I'm split in two,
Of all the things I have to do,
I must answer call from call,
And write you when you feel small,
She wished that space would talk to her,
And whispered to the moon,
About the days that haunted her,
And those that would come soon.
She wanted to apologize,
For wishing on the stars,
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