I am helium. My lightness sucks me into space. When I touch you, I know that I am real. The ghost materialized. I am the moon. My light is only reflection. My glow, a luminous satin. Until again, an obvious sun will swallow my oceans. All is barren in the waking world. Love is real only in dreams.
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