IN THE CRUST OF A PLANETARY-MASS OBJECT
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An abyss devoured by fire,
An ancient retreat under the star dome, lights the dawn of time. For eons, tides had fall and rise, “The moon has drawn too close to Earth and driven men insane”. The movements of the planets and the Sun splits the day. Darkness and daylight; creator and destroyer, are exactly identical. The spring equinox appears in a flash, as the first moon burns high. A chain reaction drives man and beast, to claim our stellar-home. “…and I THINK, FEEL, and LOVE we vibrate light together, radiate life on the path to the City of the Sun” |
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