There excists a perfect Jupiter for you somewhere between his moons.
Always tumbling in his perfect cirkels. Exactly on time. Dancing together.
Perfect in it's rainbow colors.
But the universe is big. You knew. You've earned your degree.
Even Jupiter and the universe aren't perfect. Only the Jupiter in your mind.
They'll be a day when a comet comes crashing in. Destroying all it's beautiful colors.
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