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I came from a long descending line
Are they at sea, and don’t look back?
But it seems they are attached.
Our neighbouring, with us.
It’s calm with them still with us.
As long as they are still with us.
I’m still more used
to have them
caught between Orion.
Making war in spite of.
A name is born inside us.