20th century boy

They say I made the moon, everything was in the dark, no memories at all. Just a tiny freezing wind in my back. As I was sitting there, singing a song they had never heard before. Suddenly, a voice told me, "Keep on singing, little boy and raise your arms in the big black sky. Raise your arms the highest you can so the whole universe will glow".

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