behind the burning stars inertia leads us all to a great ending. drifting in currents toward the outer wall. the rivers of mass flow towards an endless but ending field of nothing. the presence of cold lives on in the streams finite. winds of inertia bring hell. the shapes will collide. from the hills i have watched the skies. the horizon will burn while we are alive.
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