Every place you are in, even your own bed is not the same. You are moving through the universe at a pace impossible to comprehend. Every second you are in a place you have never been before and you will never be in this place again. Now imagine, if you could see a map of every place you have been in your life. A twisted curlicue dancing through the stars. A tiny string lacing through the universe. Now imagine the strands of the Earth and the Sun and the Milky Way. Isn't it beautiful? The world is just full of infinite beauty if we take the time to imagine it.
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Chorus of the Day!
When, my, time comes around
Lay me gently in the cold dark earth
No grave can hold my body down
I'll crawl home to her
Life in Color by OneRepublic
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La! ~SCP
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