For Alaina
The ocean above our heads is choppy, cold and everlasting.
It glows
with the crescent, the stars and its nubian beauty.
A Nubian beauty akin to yours my lover.
Let's strike out on that sea, let's climb that trellis and
Show the earth a nova, strike them blind upon it!
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