Who else floats around in space?
Drifting. Just Drifting,
Moons dance around you.
Why can't I move out of this cage of orbit?
No one can.
If I did, it would be the end of the world, my world,
Not anyone else's.
Bumps on my surface, all a dusty red.
So far away from the sun
Only a glimmer of warmth reaches me,
I used to have flowing rivers,
Now they've stopped.
I might have had life,
If I did,
It's dead now.
Who wouldn't be?
If they were
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