every atom in your body came from a star that exploded. and the atoms in your left hand probably came from a different star than the ones in your right. it really is the most poetic thing i know about physics: you are all stardust.
if you can wait until i get home
then i swear we can make this last.
if you can wait until i get home
then i swear come tomorrow
this will all be in the past
there comes a time when the world gets quiet, and the
only thing left is your own heart. so you'd better learn
the sound of it. otherwise, you'll never understand what
it's saying.
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