Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
Michael Guy Bowman
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Michael Guy Bowman
Hidden from the naked eye
Beyond the view of telescopes
Behind the diamonds in the sky
From where the oldest light elopes
Nothing written in the waves
The signal's clear, the picture's black
Nothing standing in the way
The anti-matter stares straight back
Nothing to see but diamonds and diamonds and diamonds and diamonds and diamonds and diamonds and diamonds...
Objects brighter than the sun
Shift to red and fade away
A universe built on the run
Eclipsed so easily by the day
Nothing writtеn in the waves
Event horizon, no rеturn
Nothing standing in the way
Perhaps these things cannot be learned
Nothing there but diamonds and diamonds and diamonds and diamonds and diamonds and diamonds and diamonds and diamonds...
Nothing to see but diamonds and diamonds and diamonds and diamonds and diamonds and diamonds and diamonds...