I dreamt about it all night
the fleeting breath of my reprise
of quietude and depth
it was hence from this gap I was flung
out of the dark and mist
out of the ground the axe had sprung
and up into the sky, it climbed
and maybe it hasn't fallen just yet, but it sure as hell will
might not have fallen just yet, but you know the hell it will
left to rotate in space for an orbital lifetime
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