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- tell me about the skies I am tired of the earthly prose tired of dust, distance, and stories of the seven kingdoms - up there it's freedom through and through star riding is free for everyone  and belonging is the funniest word. our age depends on our velocity breathing is not that expensive and no one has yet discovered the end of life. similarity, a superstition originality, an irrelevant matter and art is the only religion. it's always 7 p.m. somewhere in the galaxy eight, twelve, a quarter past three "anytime that works for you". storytelling is the most popular profession and the night, always young.
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Oct 14, 2020
Oct 14, 2020 at 9:31 PM UTC
the second conversation with an extraterrestrial
- tell me about the skies I am tired of the earthly prose tired of dust, distance, and stories of the seven kingdoms - up there it's freedom through and through star riding is free for everyone  and belonging is the funniest word. our age depends on our velocity breathing is not that expensive and no one has yet discovered the end of life. similarity, a superstition originality, an irrelevant matter and art is the only religion. it's always 7 p.m. somewhere in the galaxy eight, twelve, a quarter past three "anytime that works for you". storytelling is the most popular profession and the night, always young.
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Oct 14, 2020
Oct 14, 2020 at 9:31 PM UTC
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