The orbiting satellite that floats unaware of the world below
Rotating and climbing through space and time
The blackness consuming everything within inches of the metal
Drifting with grace and elegance embracing everything but anything
Playing among the stars and laughing at the clouds
Dodging the rogue spherical enemies
It knows day and it knows night the difference between them it does not
Resistance to the rest of the atmosphere it begs for existence
The necessities for life of this matter is a twinkle and a spark
It is not jealous or selfish, it cannot be
This thing is living just as much as you and me.
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