Cosmic Dust

Enlighten me with your flames, let me be a burning match alongside your blazing candle

Allow me to breathe in painful smoke, and exhale growth

May the galaxies embedded in both our minds cross paths- again and again and again

For cosmic dust is made of fallen fragments of our imagination

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