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Meteor Shower
Blazing white streaks
between jealous stars
every blink a risk
we humbly saw
these fearless interstellar travellers
announce themselves in silence
once then
never again
it was wondrous
it was wondrous
it was wondrous
but my neck was tired
my bones were chilled
and when the celestial fireworks were over
they were replaced
with tea and television
Thrush's Song: Project
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