the dot you wish to be,
– Is knotted to the i.
dispel the dot from the i,
– and Plant it in the Sky.
Feel the breadth of existence,
Growing by and by.

Wishing to be
Starry dots in the Sky,
Humming lullabies,
To a world rushing by.
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