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Oct 2013
Lay back and look at the sky,
time moves slower when you stop and think.

A million miles away, there is a ball of gas about to go out,
but you will still see its light twinkling for years to come.

That's what we do,
burn bright even after the flame has died,
hoping someone out there will see our light.
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