Though,
I remain suspicious of such heroic behavior
History tells me it cannot last
But I never studied history
I specialize in alchemy and the future
This first-aid kit is broken
And doesn't work on the universe, anyway
Because that hole is no wound
But a gateway into X
Left open, unattended by mistake
Curiosity killed the cat
But there are no animals in space
Save for our feral selves
We mark the path
Imprints of strange limbs
Snowflakes and foot prints
Embedded in the surface of stars
We fall through transparent planets
With no solid force behind our backs
Who needs a jet pack
When I've got wings
Behind these eyelids
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