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Dusty universe with sprinklings of light, you're a magical pondering. I wonder if you wonder back. Then expanse hits me. Fascination of winsomeness in elements crashing, forming new star clusters, nebula unknown or yet to be sowed, beckons an idea of horror in mediocrity. How should one stand out amongst your immense glory? Will effervescent bubbling spectrums with spiraling arms of some galaxy suddenly singe any existence known to man? Could any man guess your plan? Earth shattering revelation, I'm guessing there is no plan. So I'll make my own, and let all this revolving and evolving take care its' own.
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 1:58 PM UTC
Space Continuum
Dusty universe with sprinklings of light, you're a magical pondering. I wonder if you wonder back. Then expanse hits me. Fascination of winsomeness in elements crashing, forming new star clusters, nebula unknown or yet to be sowed, beckons an idea of horror in mediocrity. How should one stand out amongst your immense glory? Will effervescent bubbling spectrums with spiraling arms of some galaxy suddenly singe any existence known to man? Could any man guess your plan? Earth shattering revelation, I'm guessing there is no plan. So I'll make my own, and let all this revolving and evolving take care its' own.
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Nov 13, 2015
Nov 13, 2015 at 1:58 PM UTC
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