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I’ve heard it said That we’re all made from star dust The remains of stars Long since dead While poetic, There are some roots in science Hydrogen and Iron Elements formed within the core of a star Or During a Supernova Make up our earth And can be found within us *(Our blood has a good amount of iron In it, After all)* We breath in air That has been around since the dawn of time In and out Shakespeare breathed out air that was recycled I like to believe I may be breathing in the same particles Once touched by Shakespeare or Monet Einstein or Pythagoras Great minds, great people Nikola Tesla left his mark not only in inventions But by touching the land Though, Perhaps I’d rather not connect myself with him Afterall, He did love a pigeon
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 9:03 AM UTC
Nebulae and Their Remains
I’ve heard it said That we’re all made from star dust The remains of stars Long since dead While poetic, There are some roots in science Hydrogen and Iron Elements formed within the core of a star Or During a Supernova Make up our earth And can be found within us *(Our blood has a good amount of iron In it, After all)* We breath in air That has been around since the dawn of time In and out Shakespeare breathed out air that was recycled I like to believe I may be breathing in the same particles Once touched by Shakespeare or Monet Einstein or Pythagoras Great minds, great people Nikola Tesla left his mark not only in inventions But by touching the land Though, Perhaps I’d rather not connect myself with him Afterall, He did love a pigeon
like he literally once said he loved one of them the way a man loves a woman. Thats a bit weird. Edit Changed the title to the correct plural of Nebula
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Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 9:03 AM UTC
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