The story of our star

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You looked at my lips and all went obscure
All I felt was a burn in my lips.
You touched then they never felt so full before, never felt so alive.

You looked at them and they burned baby, you touched them and they bursted.
The next thing I know I have stars all around me, inside me, tied to me.

Your galaxies collided with mine and your stars were now invading, I could taste yours and you could taste mine.

Our little star came into being like this. Yours and mine.
A turning point, a uniting, an intersection of me and you.

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