Love’s first eclipse

Little people on a floating rock in a big universe. Trapped inside huge vastness’ of black space. Black matter longs and awaits for any warmth. Two little people and millions of possibilities brought by fate. Huge yet tiny among space. Two humans two poets who feel calamity and beauty at the palm of each other’s hands. Indeed thy are little.But of great significance creating immeasurable impacts on the surface and melting cores.

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