Mr Gabidar draws
a diagram to show
how a two-way mirror
how a two-way mirror
Inside my mind allows
my subconscious to cleanse
my conscience as night falls
my conscience as night falls
Swirling in a vortex
dark matter stops my pulse
cold I hear a blue note
Travel the stars I spot
the Archer time requires
a margin of error
Equal to perfect scores
Nadia Comăneci
earned at fourteen my mind
Reflects back to my soul
within my boyish heart
I hear a quartertone
In walked Dub Master Slim
to spin within astral
gravity pinpoint sharp
Open-heart surgery
scalpels cut the needle
drops in vinyl groove walls
Small as her back his scratch
attains liftoff in ten
seconds the countdown rote
Orbiting my wax ears
unaccustomed to style
Mysterious is sprung
Inaudible to ears
naked even enhanced
the speakers blip out blind
Numerical data
incomprehensible
outside the gyrus cone
Waltz through the Milky Way
to the supermassive
black hole hidden by warp
At speeds too fast to hold
sway over the engine
this short life I aspire
Lift the burden of proof
to the court assembled
I sense forces unknown
Kiss Uranus goodbye
Jah wobbles the center
the balloon a bee stung
Enter worried blue notes
to set tones for cosmic
disaster set on fire
Dark star radiation
ripples the universe
the Whimper overblown
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