13 acessos
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certain lights are turning low
the ones we used to love
they cast unearthly glow
then flicker and dissolve
jets fall into the ocean
in ways that look so strange
against the earth's rotation
into the calling waves
i am the pilot here
i've got to land somehow
the buttons and the gears
all look so different now