On the one hand,
We pass this way every year.
Just about exactly right here in this spot,
Just so far from the sun,
At this angle,
And all of that.
On the other hand,
Where in the hell is the sun going,
And how long has it been since it has been home,
Or even written its mother,
And how much farther will it lead us this way,
Before going home?
It would be nice to know,
How far.
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