Onwards We Sail

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The dark abyss in front of us,
impenetrable blackness,
not sure what lies ahead,
but we sail on,
sail on through immense beauty:

The bright lights, burning from within,
giving warmth and light,
too deadly if you get to close.

On we sail:
To colourful dust,
the place we are all born in.

Ever onwards we sail
through the galaxy.

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