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Next day is an other day...

On the rim of the crater
I think about the Universe
And its incessant movement
Still takes me back to the origin of time
I know I won't be able to escape from it.
Like a cloud of smoke
I will disappear as I will have existed
.

From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
Next day is an other day...

On the rim of the crater
I think about the Universe
And its incessant movement
Still takes me back to the origin of time
I know I won't be able to escape from it.
Like a cloud of smoke
I will disappear as I will have existed
.


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