If once, way back, before me,
I did not leave from such a dock,
If I, a ship in the sun's slanting dawn light,
Did not depart from some other port?
Who knows if I did not leave behind,
Before this hour of the external world I
Now see raying out around me,
Much as this one might be,
Out of Space and out of
Time?
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