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Another star in the galaxy of souls, one out of the six or seven billionSwarming across this rotating, orbiting ball in space,Comes spinning into my trajectory,And we converge,For a time we form a binary orbit,Weak and strong forces push and pull,We exert tidal forces on each other-My weather changes, but so does yours.
The Podcast of Author Jonathan Zap.