Sat staring down past me
I slowly looked up toward their light
Wondering what they see
To them a speck on a sphere
Hanging in the sky
I asked them to look over here
In unison they asked why
They gaze across ten billion miles
Anywhere they look
Toward the end of endless aisles
Their intention I mistook
They weren't intent on looking here
With all there is to see
Across the heavens was their goal
At all there is to be
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