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The sky immense? Is there not another sky in
another universe? We are made real by what
connects us with distant skies of the common
universe. Perhaps, one day, we roll into a valley
unmarked by the species that destroys. The valley
is filled with the sky's pleasure. It is a color
running through the solid fabric of its own dream.
Machines are heard cleaning the last vestiges of
an abandoned city. Happy women tend the flowers
that list to the sky's abundance. We are aware of
an abyss of dark space that drives the planet and
its sky for millions of years. We see then, the creation
of the gods. Are they not purposes and desires tossed
out on a moonless night? We intuit from the turbulence
of the universe that it will be a long time before the
adventure begins.
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