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I heard That I’m made out Mostly of water And star stuff They say that there is A secret galaxy Located in my mantle Just beneath the crust Of my pale skin They nodded at me Twirled me around Inspected and pulled on My skin They nodded Saying, “Yep, it’s in there.” I heard That I’m made out Of water And star stuff They say that there is A secret galaxy Located in my mantle Just beneath the crust Of my pale skin I got excited And grabbed a kitchen knife And cut through The equator line of my belly And I found nothing But sticky, stinky, bouncy globules Planets, maybe So where are my stars?
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Aug 16, 2013
Aug 16, 2013 at 8:27 PM UTC
So Called Star Stuff
I heard That I’m made out Mostly of water And star stuff They say that there is A secret galaxy Located in my mantle Just beneath the crust Of my pale skin They nodded at me Twirled me around Inspected and pulled on My skin They nodded Saying, “Yep, it’s in there.” I heard That I’m made out Of water And star stuff They say that there is A secret galaxy Located in my mantle Just beneath the crust Of my pale skin I got excited And grabbed a kitchen knife And cut through The equator line of my belly And I found nothing But sticky, stinky, bouncy globules Planets, maybe So where are my stars?
kayeberry
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Aug 16, 2013
Aug 16, 2013 at 8:27 PM UTC
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