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Description
At first a complex speck of dust,
Does lye so still in dark surround.
When mass becomes too much it must,
Ignite and vast it goes no longer bound.
From this comes our great life and place,
But most of all comes time and round.
Will we be lost when life be haste,
Because we know not time’s true lull?
Because we think that we may waste?
But what if we were always wrong,
And objects, not time, move along.

Description
At first a complex speck of dust,
Does lye so still in dark surround.
When mass becomes too much it must,
Ignite and vast it goes no longer bound.
From this comes our great life and place,
But most of all comes time and round.
Will we be lost when life be haste,
Because we know not time’s true lull?
Because we think that we may waste?
But what if we were always wrong,
And objects, not time, move along.