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Galactic circles in eternity
Attractive matter in proximity
are all that matters in a galaxy
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You spin and revolve
confuse and resolve
which makes life and its ongoing movement evolve
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From the atoms to stars to the greatest beyond
with a size that can hardly be reached with a sonde
giving room for the wondrous invisible bonds
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Gravitation somehow makes eternity spin
like a gramophone record that has us within
and restrains us from being all straight for a win
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We must spin all along with the space
at an ever and breathtaking pace
step aside, not ahead, out of phase
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You are vast, big, and make me feel fully alive
and you gave me the chance to be here and to thrive,
to revolve, to evolve, or indeed – to revive
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Even time takes a turn, when the seconds it burns
on a clock face, for those who can learn
how to read it, when circles of hands them will earn
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And you keep on your rotating madness
to prevent us from life-hating sadness
and instead wind us into an all whirling gladness
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Revolution is you, you are endless and strong
and all what we can do is to follow along
being part of it all – it’s a non-ending song
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