The cosmos.... Ever the query! As we go about our lives Getting "stuck" Getting weary... Of all that we see Of all so redundant... Shouldn't we all Want to stand-back in awe??? Look up!! Look up!! At the stars! Who we are! We are made of magnificence! Not this daily, cantankerous Hoopla. We've more sense! Wouldn't you say? Would you not agree? There are many a treasure In you and in me? L&PBirth sign: Pisces
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