The internet is great isnt it? 
I put one foot in front of the other and climbed; 
Climbed a lofty crumble of mud and stones, and god knows what else; 
What I was walking on, I quickly came to see, 
Was the cosmic dust that lights the way above me. 
I came to a peak and breathed in the cold still air of space, where, suddenly I realised, Its within the darkest places you can see the stars. 
It just looked good, so I took it; I made it. 
It was the dust from me! is where I made my mark on this ever changing, ever crumbling and ever rising, 
Mud And Dust.. 
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