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#QuemPensa é Spiralist: “Tackyons”

#QuemPensa é Spiralist: “Tackyons”

Observing billions of inconsequential specs of dreaming life.


Major Tom, set the controls for annihilation

Propel me out of here on the count of zero

Let my body disintegrate at once

As you shoot me up into the void of space

          Never to be reached again…

Just the trail of a stardust rainbow across the sky

 

Light years away, I’ll be looking down from the heavens

Observing billions of inconsequential specs of dreaming life

Roaming around like it all revolves around them

Yet meaning so little in the grand scheme of the universe

 

          What will become of them
          When the sun dies out?
          Where will they run to
          When the universe shrinks back again?

 

The three suns – Patrícia de Sousa