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I see our dear blue dot, a drop in the galactic sea. I keep this deep space viewpoint, while in...
I see our dear blue dot, a drop in the galactic sea. I keep this deep space viewpoint, while in...
A rose plant opens a single bloom, pink! and aromatic as of old. The Plumeria tree’s first flower right this...
Heart cell converses with poet: She wants to know about Boundaries: Containers, I say, are the given. My boundary makes...
What the sun does: Traces its descending path from horizon to my feet. Backlights the incoming waves, makes transparent lace...