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 This blue rolling vault of distant souls

Ties the rays, as hands of friends,

In the eternal chain. Like waves, the hearts

Return, to meet again, in one space.

As it shifts, new lights enlight their face:

Star-like teardrops, red Antares' cheecks,

And Vega's eyes. So she waits,

For the tides that deep space calls.

At the Sun's shore, the nights end crashing,

Till the distance's filled by every drop

Of ocean Time.