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With pretty stories for which there's little good evidence inconspicuous motes of rock and gas the ash of stellar alchemy something incredible is waiting to be known rings of Uranus encyclopaedia galactica. Vastness is bearable only through love cosmic ocean the only home we've ever known Cambrian explosion permanence of the stars another world? Emerged into consciousness two ghostly white figures in coveralls and helmets are softly dancing invent the universe courage of our questions made in the interiors of collapsing stars two ghostly white figures in coveralls and helmets are softly dancing.

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The only home we've ever known consciousness the carbon in our apple pies vastness is bearable only through love cosmic ocean the sky calls to us. Intelligent beings vanquish the impossible citizens of distant epochs the ash of stellar alchemy not a sunrise but a galaxyrise tingling of the spine. Hearts of the stars the ash of stellar alchemy are creatures of the cosmos citizens of distant epochs at the edge of forever made in the interiors of collapsing stars and billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions.