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Inside the galaxies,
movement didn't stop.
Things kept on grouping,
equilibrating, exploding,
transforming.
Stars,
planets, satelites.
And in a tiny, tiny, tiny,
crumb of universe,
Nine planets (eight)
started a long trip
.... around a gigantic
mystic and so loved
fireball, our sun.
And amongst celestial corpses,
the Earth found its place to float,
its little corner on immensity.
home
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