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hope is a four letter word . . .

it’s not that adventure or stardust runs in my blood, hammering my heart to stir for the stellar. it’s that the dust clumps there, steeps in my bones for a journey. it’s not that my eyes have seen too little but my soul has seen too much. there is a settling in my skin of past lives, earth, history. and the stars promise not so much that i couldn’t find below but everything beyond humanity’s current limits: that which reeks of hope.

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