the space station hums with the early morning traffic, the wafting of coffee and fresh croissants filling the air. for the first time, you are not behind your desk, hitting your shins on the weirdly placed piece of metal, but strapping yourself insi...
girl, you are a galaxy they tried to stuff your infinities in a cage of bone and muscle wrapped in human skin
boy, you are a galaxy they crushed your solar systems into fine dust and molded a mortal body from your ashes
you, you are a galaxy filled with solar systems and decorated with comets
your vastness confounds mankind yet they try to bring you down to their size
you, you are a galaxy they tried to fit your vastness into this small mortal body so shed this flakey skin and revel in the mysteries held in your galaxy
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