At night we lay with each other
a human
and a feline
across a place of star fields
we dream
Penthius
Prosthylkass
Zyvar
Places of the endlessly living
Bent fist and paw
we claw
back to mortalhood
With the sun bleaching out
what was known of spirits
we wake to live with
and love each other
not knowing why we love
what has been made amongst
the particles
pronounced in arrangement
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