In a galaxy unknown to any man
Exist two incalescent crescents,
Joined by their lucent lips.
Nourished by the spiritual sustenance of their physical embrace,
The union of their illuminated souls
Connects those amaranthine creatures of the deep,
Who know not of any Universe
but that of their nightly apotheosis.

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