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Every Star We Cannot Count

The sky itself is a poet, addressing our hearts and minds

Photo by Nathan Jennings on Unsplash

Try to imagine the magnitude of this starry night:

Every point of light granting countless wishes, flattered to be recognized as belonging, an integral part of almost-forgotten constellations, almost exhausted imaginations, celestial trapdoors and wormhole shortcuts that lead us right back to interior heavens and private skies pouring forth from our human hearts, mingling with the light of the world.

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