DRAFT: 4
Pangaea
Long ago when the Earth was stardust
The world sang with cold heat
Frozen and gleaming.
The moon belonged to Jupiter
All manner of other planets swirled
Cracked and Separate.
Those spheres tumbled through paths
Unknown and then it happened:
Kittens and life.
There are doors that lead places. They do not share
An exit. Once entered, Sights and colors
Are fabricated.
On a day that billows
And tumbles like water
Lungs will fail your body.
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