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In The Comet Of Us

In the comet of us
My heart wants to come home
You are the sky, the stars, the planets, the golden, morning sun
Every piece of matter, every atom
You inhabit each space
The space that makes up me, space that creates love
You make up my whole existence
Filling in the missing pieces
Like a puzzle, just meant to be, to fit together
In the comet of us
The earth can’t compare

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