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In the Galactic Ocean of Cepheus.

“I will not be outfaced by irrational things,
I will penetrate what it is in them that is sarcastic upon me”

–Leaves of Grass

𝓦𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓪 𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓵𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻 🌺.

"constant storms
brewing between us
after so long
what if we succumb
to the will of the wind"

--an'ya

The only thing that makes sense is that nothing makes sense.