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Some girls were stars, But she was the universe I wanted my hand in hers Her glow was that of comets And her heart was the sun Her light you could never outrun The Big Bang occurred in my heart And instead of galaxies there was love Through the universe my heart was shoved She was light-years of work I couldn't stop thinking of her face But what remains in my hand is space
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 9:30 PM UTC
My Universe
Some girls were stars, But she was the universe I wanted my hand in hers Her glow was that of comets And her heart was the sun Her light you could never outrun The Big Bang occurred in my heart And instead of galaxies there was love Through the universe my heart was shoved She was light-years of work I couldn't stop thinking of her face But what remains in my hand is space
This is what my work looks like when done at 4 AM.
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 9:30 PM UTC
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