.Subatomic stars are fickle
In the dump-truck of creation
Always flying out in pairs
To the other end of Paris
There's no time to send a message
There's no space to cross an ocean
But they're spinning like true brothers
Always hip on all the others
Mr. Aspect hide the papers
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