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We found a new world,                           yesterday. Ordained with holy numbers and d-a-s-h-e-s- by modern priests in blanket white cloth. Pious, singularly unromantic men. Reaching for this sphere it is into an unnamed sea amid unmounted peaks                             I shall fall, a willfully disobedient boy who drowned with a hunger that surpassed                 all worldly sustenance. Though perhaps it’s for the best I’ll never walk its corrugated G a s e o u s                 surface, for an epoch of chastity would be corrupt by my abrasive soles, my cutting words, my fallible conscience and mortal skin. 600 light-years? I’ll save us both the effort. ©Thomas Gabriel
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Dec 6, 2011
Dec 6, 2011 at 12:43 PM UTC
Icarus revisited.
We found a new world,                           yesterday. Ordained with holy numbers and d-a-s-h-e-s- by modern priests in blanket white cloth. Pious, singularly unromantic men. Reaching for this sphere it is into an unnamed sea amid unmounted peaks                             I shall fall, a willfully disobedient boy who drowned with a hunger that surpassed                 all worldly sustenance. Though perhaps it’s for the best I’ll never walk its corrugated G a s e o u s                 surface, for an epoch of chastity would be corrupt by my abrasive soles, my cutting words, my fallible conscience and mortal skin. 600 light-years? I’ll save us both the effort. ©Thomas Gabriel
Simply, i was inspired by the planet "Kepler-22b". Google it, you'll see...
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Dec 6, 2011 at 12:43 PM UTC
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