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Adrift asleep, Among the stars, Existence pops in, As it discards, Flickers of light, Rush right past, The cosmic giant, Slumbers so fast.
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Dec 10, 2020
Dec 10, 2020 at 11:27 AM UTC
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Adrift asleep, Among the stars, Existence pops in, As it discards, Flickers of light, Rush right past, The cosmic giant, Slumbers so fast.
Time is relative, even for the stars.
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Dec 10, 2020
Dec 10, 2020 at 11:27 AM UTC
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