Strapped with phrame and names
Of the placements
That follow man to the grave
Mochi's in the pavement
Bur see, she cries atop it
She lies above the atoms that make it
An unruly and testing planet
Bent to force our eyes
,Inward on sapient ties,
To the starbright ablazing embers
Of life-light skies
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