By Sequan Wilson
A book is a story of endless dreams,
Containing priceless amounts of wayward lives.
Cutting a rift through time and space,
Space - without it we'd have no lives.
Where space remains a mystery,
where it stops is endless,
it lingers around you everywhere,
Before you close the book.
But remember this well,
Keep an open mind and space'll be
everywhere.
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