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Nov 2014
He showed me his mind,
Like it was a black empty space that could **** up all light;
As if it made him less of a man;
Of a person.
But little does he realise that the universe grew from darkness;
The whole galaxy of stars came from nothing.
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Meg Goodfellow
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Meg Goodfellow  Australia
(Australia)   
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