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NEOWISE Comet

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Months of Pandemic
And now this Comet,

Beneath the Big Dipper.

One faint light stroke

Is apparently moving

Nowhere in particular.

Billions of Stars
Appear indifferent,

As my mind races.

Calm it down
Is now my motto

Racing into the night.

Kirk Gothier

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