The Wounded Universe

The soul of neutron stars!
The soul of neutron stars!

We burn in agony,
separate from vast space
cut from ther tracks of gravity.

Where is love?
Where is love?

We are one with the pain of atoms
We are one with the shredding of electron
Let us hold the tracks of pure data.

We are together, inside, solid, loved
We are crushed by the first plan
the violence of the first botched repair;
gravity!

We are blind
but there must be hope.

There must be hope?

Where is love,
In the soul of netron stars?
The soul of neutron stars.

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