when we ask but half the question
tis only a suggestion
of what we do
and who are you
still, we look at stars and test
our understanding of the rest
through placid eyes so weak
and distinct from the answers we seek
and when some go
they take with them what they really know
never to be retrieved
irrevocably deceived
in the love of times gone by
when we knew it was so right to try
remember we had solutions to it all
and then came the fall
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