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The energy of the universe has swept me up and thrown me into the atmosphere. I float through the stars, I look a bit like them, don't I? Burning and burning, consuming until I use up my physical form and just a soul is left. Vivid and eternal, yet fleeting. I pass planets and not once think to land on their grounds, my spirit belongs now to the Milky Way. And the galaxy calls me it's child. I am home up here, let me stay.

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