There are galaxies inside me
Words alternating
In and out of gravity
Rolling down the windows
Of rocket ships

They ride
Drive
Float
Sink
In cosmic oceans

Touchdown
Burrow in
Terrestrial
Beings
Present
Past
Future

They linger
In the weeping
The love
Sensual everythings

Godsmacked

Honest lies
Unveiled virgins
Innocent whores

Eloquently shouting
Silently waiting
To be
Decoded
Understood

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