I was walking on the edge of the moon

Then I slipped like a big buffoon

Into a dark abyss, floating away

to the unknown and far, far away

conscious lost

glistening frost

corpse drifting for a million years

nothing ever far

nothing ever near

death came and went

and the nerve it had

to not leave a scent




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