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So Big Its Small


I sit here waiting, My life is so short yet so long, The night seems to last until its already dawn, I'm so big and so small, The universe is vast but most does not affect me at all. If I were to pass in my sleep, The universe would keep, It would continue to move not giving a care, Weather I'm ugly or fair, Weather I'm big or small, I almost don't matter at all.
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