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In my galaxy [149]
In my galaxy
To exist in my galaxy,
faint stardust coalescing into ice and fire,
the stuff we're made of
--backbone, bloodstone--
be my friend
and let my embers stoke your laughter,
becoming a beacon of hope at night.
If I could keep your joy in a bottle,
I'd still let you go.
For me, to exist in my galaxy
I need to know—
that you're free, Zmitri,
and somewhere out there.
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