Hello dudes and ladies, here is the next part of the first volume of poems inspired by pictures from the film: 2001.
2001 3
the spiders of space
do not
know what love is
they are red
and they are
blue
and when it is old an
universe we
want
it is a new universe we
get
and
to the spiders
there is none
but black traces
of web
cast across the firmament
and space
and time
squeal
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