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Thousands of stars surround this world and |
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I always wonder where the border |
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Gets to the end. |
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Thousands of questions in my head. |
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How many times you have been standing |
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In front of millions lights still flashing |
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Light years away? |
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Down to hole of time and space. |
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Can you imagine worlds |
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So many miles away from here? |
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How many different words |
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And how many ways to feel the same. |
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Can you imagine worlds |
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So many miles away from here? |
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But i would bet for sure |
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The meaning of love is still, is still the same. |
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How can you tell where all this world end |
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Matter and form or just disorder |
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Filling this space. |
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Multi dimensional arrays |
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Just take a trip and try to imagine |
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How many stars that now keep flashing |
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Vanished away. |
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Down to the universe embrace. |