Come, my dear friend.
We suffer too much
and we're losing touch
with what made us fall in love.
Lay beside me.
The light from the stars
miraculous still,
informed by what makes them shine
Pore over maps
from such distant shores--
simpler times' relics.
Though some may think us relics.
Drink with me now--
tarry a moment.
The future will keep
and the planets still circle.
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Doesn't seem relevant to planets, but it's very much inspired by planetary science...
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