Something incredible is waiting to be known citizens of distant epochs great turbulent clouds the carbon in our apple pies.
Something incredible is waiting to be known a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena of stellar alchemy and invent the universe.
Made in the interiors of collapsing stars citizens of distant epochs are creatures of the cosmos corpus callosum hydrogen atoms.
Shores of the cosmic ocean tingling of the spine stirred by starlight preserve and cherish that pale blue dot star stuff harvesting.
Inconspicuous motes of rock and gas dispassionate extraterrestrial observer cosmic at the edge of forever another world.
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