Leaving, wanting, hearts yearning
You turn me slowly, burning
Bodies pulled inside out
Too ravaged, swallowing a shout
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I’m to blame, words are lame
Finally, my ego is tame
You used to fly to me
Even beyond the sea
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Remembering an early time
Words always seemed to rhyme
Two bodies geosynchronous
A gravitational chorus
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Independent, turning away
Impossible to stay
Circling back evermore
What we are, watch us soar
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