All The Distant Galaxies
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Shalom Freedman
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All the distant galaxies
Are dust to most of us
Worlds upon worlds
Too large for our own dreams
And perceptions-
And we in our own minor worlds
A universe in ourselves
Not knowing how far
The Mind itself can travel
To remain forever
alone and unknown.
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