I feel I can hear it from here
on the space station
floating in the inky ocean that is the sky
the stars around us in the millions
like the biolumincent fish in the deep,
drawn to the light of the angler fish
towards their own destruction
water, space, us in between
here I see how,
smaller than a speck of stardust are we
yet we strut
like we own the universe
the Queen ant lording over her subjects in an anthill
swelling with importance of being Queen
we
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