Moons of Saturn: Intro

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Gravity wells. A cigarette. None such. Tears.

Rings to hold, first to seen.

Should I call you a heretic?

I’m waiting on an eclipse.

I can’t remember when I each letter came from.

The ink proceeds.

I know not their names or my place in the world.

If our orbits were shared, could we waltz?

A blue month for us all.

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