made of stars
can i tell you something, my dear? many, many years ago, there was a time where there where no humans, no animals, no plants and no earth. and then, maybe because of a god or maybe by accident, something developed out of the nothing and stars originated and the earth started to form and the rest is history. but my point is; me, you, the earth and all the stars you can see up there are made off the same material we are all made off star stuff, one day you were part of the stars and one day you will be and from now on, every time you look at the blue veins on your wrist, imagine the blood flowing there and remember the origin of that life: you are a part of the stars, my darling.
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