A long time ago, the first stars - and those that followed - ended their lives in tremendously energetic explosions, creating every single piece of what we are made of, and ultimately leading to you reading this.
Tuesday, 5 February 2008
Into pieces
I break myself into a million of pieces Rolling along the waves Flying across the skies, And whenever I try to put myself together I realize There’s no-one here.
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