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Look at the moon

It seems so close

Seen from impossibly far

Even more perfect

Asymptote that I am I am drawn

Drawn by what I can - can never reach

I exalt in your shadow

Tracing your outline

Rarefied being

Leaving no trace, no trail

Asymptote that I am I am drawn

Drawn by what I can - can never reach

I exalt in your shadow

Tracing your outline

And in its perfection

Confined