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The Black hole
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I need to explain this world
to put myself in my place
in my spot in this universe
I need to believe there is a order
A scheme
for which every atom joins another atom
for which every bee flies over her flower only
for which I take very breath one at the time
for which I still hope that love is the centre
of every galaxy
even if we\'ve chosen to call it
The Black hole
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