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Dancing Jupiter

Is a circle truly infinite? Or does it have two ends that meet? Perhaps hundreds of beginnings and ends. Music, Science and Magic form a perfect triad. Each two defining the third. Like the aurora of Father Jupiter making music with Europa. Dancing like children in a solar wind. Defying divine chaos. Do your best to distance keep lest you brave the eye. Mystics trace the path. Travelers... we fly.
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Nov 25, 2011
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