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fuckyeahfujoshi:

azuleren:

The rhythm of Copernicus’ breath

turns the worm eaten tent into a starlit sky

the stars turn

I fly

In accordance with Copernicus’ breath

I fly freely

through Copernicus’ starlit sky

eventually, I break off from the swing

and become a constelation.

Coponicus no Kokyuu

by Nakamura Asumiko