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The sun shines And the moon rises Cosmic dust on a star studded plain Will you stare at the sky again? With cloud whispers And as the breeze lingers 13 billion miles away I saw him smile today
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Mar 6, 2020
Mar 6, 2020 at 8:37 PM UTC
At the end of the universe
The sun shines And the moon rises Cosmic dust on a star studded plain Will you stare at the sky again? With cloud whispers And as the breeze lingers 13 billion miles away I saw him smile today
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Mar 6, 2020
Mar 6, 2020 at 8:37 PM UTC
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