We are seeds cast by exploding stars into the fertile soil of the abyss. In desperation and darkness we find our footing. We save the drops we find to kiss the fractals of our skin’s barren estuaries. We brush the stardust away from our eyelashes and paint our foreheads with the rings which are actively fleeing from galaxies that no longer exist. When we land, finally, we look for the sun to orient our belonging. This scope of madness cannot continue without our involvement.

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