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I sit, my head lying back against a damp chair
Staring down the bright star, planet, satellite, whatever that hovers over me.
So distant from the people I loved, bathing in the light on the other side of that window in the black veil of night.
What I wouldn't give to grasp the edges of that hole in the universe and climb through.
For a brief moment of time, for just a glimpse at those who have gone before, at their happiness, at the warmth they took with them when they left this world.
Things are loud here and leave me numb and on this side of that shining glass, I am left alone.
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