Star Stuff

I need to collide, collide with someone just like me, unique, abundant, tasteless, colorless, before the universe runs out of light. And if it does, who will embrace my art, when each collision is a brushstroke and the universe my canvas?

I need to collide. 

Yours truly,

Hydrogen

 

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