It will draw lines through what once was,
And make new shapes out of our debris.
These shapes will grow,
And fruit,
And nourish.
And here is where we will meet again,
In our other forms,
Other sizes,
Other ways.
And make new shapes out of our debris.
These shapes will grow,
And fruit,
And nourish.
And here is where we will meet again,
In our other forms,
Other sizes,
Other ways.
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As we look into the other’s newness,
During another chance at the Universe.