Social Security
One can look at the sky
and see all sorts of things.
Forgetting that our sun
is also a nighttime star
when seen from afar.
Just one more glitter in
fields of endless dark. All
tiny sparks appearing relatively
the same – little difference from
us governed, a number and
a name.
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