You’re dancing on me
said the cosmic dragon, the galactic surface of all we can see.
So fucking what? she said.
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You’re dancing on me
said the cosmic dragon, the galactic surface of all we can see.
So fucking what? she said.
“The night stared me in the face, amorphous, blind, infinite, without frontiers. Not a single start relieved the darkness behind the glass.”
Stanisław Lem