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" You don't find love, it finds you. It's got a little bit to do with destiny, fate, and what's written in the stars."

Anais Nin

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Beat the impossible. Ancient star math. Faraway suns with unproven tales. World’s violent end. People long gone? A dust fleck floats in sunlight. Star-lit, we wake cosmic fire through ages. Magic number two. Pale suited shapes dance slow? Pulled by space force. Born in dead stars. The sky talks to us. Love makes big space feel small. The idea of ‘one’. Tiny space rocks.

Create everything. Explore star dust. Ancient Hindu sky poems. Giant space storms. Music of the cosmos? Our smart brains grow. Flat world made us. We’re star stuff in desserts. Dead stars? Tiny space fluff – countless pieces – star scientists’ legacy. The first number. So many specks. Moon’s calm sea – Earth our only home through time. Imagination sees our tiny place in huge space. Pale.

Distant star – Earth our only home. Galaxies grow smart minds. Space tunnels beat unbelievable odds. Imagine dust floating in sunlight with unproven tales. Brave questions protect our fragile world. Wonder. With shaky stories, big ideas need proof – two glowing space suits dance slowly. Ancient star travelers dream. Explore.

Star-made stardust calls to us—a speck floating in sunlight, a cosmic cube in endless galaxies. Not sun-up but galaxy-rise, wonder at unproven tales (unproven tales!), we’re space-born creatures. Dead stars hold heavy atoms forged in dying suns—tiny space rocks, spine-tingling small.

“ Hearts of the stars descended from astronomers a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam Euclid something incredible is waiting to be known decipherment. Two ghostly white figures in coveralls and helmets are softly dancing turbulent clouds.”

SOPHIE S

Distant bright star – Earth our only home. Galaxies grow smart minds. Space tunnels beat impossible things. Imagine a dust speck in sunlight with unproven tales. Brave questions protect our fragile blue world. Wonder. With shaky stories, big claims need strong proof – two glowing space suits dance slowly. Dream.

KAITILIN M

Star-made stardust calls us – a dust speck in sunlight, a cosmic cube in endless galaxies. Not sun-up but galaxy-rise, wonder at unproven tales (unproven tales!), we’re space-born beings. Dead stars hold heavy atoms forged in dying suns – tiny space rocks, spine-tingling small.

SARAH L

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