

"dark matter"You remind me of outer space, sir. We are both planets orbiting dangerously close, are we not? Star eyed boy. You touch the ceiling, You touch the floor. I peered over your shoulder at vast blackness A gravitational bound system, I saw. Of stars, interstellar gas and dust Plasma, A billion trillion million stars, And, DANGEROUS SPARKS! They spun around like tracks on a midnight ride, Where betwixt us stood the center of gravity Look at your pretty hooded head"dark matter"
Ignore that super massive dark hole, My dear, Because wit
lips
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Freakin' Scooter Time!
Chicago + Boston = Bifflez
you made me very happy...
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May the force be with you
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