Artist name: Si-On
Description: Fictional purpose in a lonely life spam.

Time stands still
Space fills the rim of the galaxy hill
Swimming effortless through the Milky Way
The colorful umbra of the stars shine in a way they will forever stay
Each massive planet glides along my fingers
Inching ahead to deploy my anchor
Lifeless miles of emptiness
Even on a different planet I’m friendless.
Memories in the sky
When humans could freely fly
I guess I’ll go back up in to space
It’s something I don’t need to chase
Small space dust covers my suit
And the sprinkles of light look like dry fruit
Alone and timeless
My purpose is lifeless


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