In Space.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

It's all there, nothing wiped away. My poem.

In space, nothing is scrubbed away,

To leave a clean sheet.

Nothing is rubbed away,

Everything is complete.

 

From the beginning to the end,

There's no deletion.

Signals are sent,

Everything's recorded.


Submitted: October 10, 2021

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