Matter
Everyone is made up of cosmic matter
Stardust run threw there veins
The same that has run threw many others
And the same that has made up the sky
Millenniums ago
Do not fret
For this body is your own
This soul is your own
It has lived threw many centuries
And will live threw many more
But for now you own it
You choose how this life is going to be lived
The memories you give it
Will forever be implanted in the stars when they go back to there home
But for now they belong to you
And you belong to them
They'll remember you
Even if you don't remember them
-you'll write your story in the stars
S.D
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