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Big Bang

Man

Single

As the wind

As our sadness

Flows

You

Empty

As our sun

Quite ironic

though

That

All space

Must crumble

Beneath your feet

When

Not

One thing

Creates us

As our mothers

did

What

Threat comes

And disturbs

your peace amongst

us?

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Published: Jul 26, 2012
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