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Sandwich Love
When I'll die, my atoms and molecules will be shattered. I'll become the Cosmic dust once again. The coolest breeze will grasp me and disperse me on this extraterrestrial space. I would be sprinkled everywhere. I would be exploring every part of this Cosmo. In a beautiful poetic way. Lemme land on my call for the Sandwich I recall. " Luscious"
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