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Among the stars,
is the story of the cosmos.
Above the clouds,
is the ocean of nothing.
So, it seems,
that our world is small.
Up above the,
sea is an angel
on horseback.
It, slips through my,
thin, fingers as I,
hold on tightly.
Blasts of lead and light,
point and deflect
across blades of protection.
Defying your ideas,
will be your downfall.
It's only, Us and Them.
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