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by Norman
Rated: E · Poetry · Philosophy · #2217320
A dust mote lost in space
Dust motes floating in the air
Caught in the fading sun
Soon they all will disappear
Just vanish one by one

What if they are more than dust?
What if they are stars?
Or planets in a galaxy
Like Jupiter and Mars?

What if there is really life
On each and every spec?
Even though they are so small
No bigger than a fleck

What if Earth is just like that?
A dust mote lost in space
And we are merely passengers
This hopeless human race

Oh, hold that thought
Sounds like dinner's ready

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