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We live on a flying rock,

surrounded by seven other flying rocks,

that go around the same giant fireball,

and somehow

never crash into each other.

And out of all eight rocks

only ours can sustain an atmosphere

that breathes life

into the lungs of majestic lionesss,

vibrant birds and butterflies

and eight billion human beings. 


And you want me to believe 

that we met each otehr

and fell in love

purely by accident,

and there is 

no such thing as luck

or soulmates

or miracles?

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