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the reposed

the sea overflows

only the poet knows

nebulas in new lows

protestors that appose

sunk in the shadows

a symphony compose

it wants to feel repose

and it goes

trying to gloze

just for it again to overflow

flow

for the first time in ages

it goes through all the stages

ambages

outrages

and then everything stops

the sun is no longer bright

the cold is no longer irritating

the stars no longer shine

the telescopes purpose erased

until everything slowly died

everything dies

everything

is now nothing