Hoping to scope blood wolf moon rise upon cold
Atlantic ocean water, reflections of blaze orange aura, then goes dark briefly for
eclipse apex of contemplation of individual space in large forever universe.
People stared at stars since the first times, guiding their way, because we’re dust
from up there, got dropped down here, accumulating in a strange corner of
existence, acting like it’s the end-all be-all. Space brain memes y’all, space
brain memes.
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