Hidden away in the mountains we will build a palace of glass – our crystal castle – if you will.
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As day gives way to dusk, we ascend to the opulence of a reclining power sofa. A button is pushed, or a word whispered. Our palanquin to the stars purrs responsively, gently unfolding parallel to the firmament. Another command is given, filling the sanctuary with downtempo ambient harmonies. Ethereal vibes roll through the space, deep and peaceful. We ease into the opening act.
Twilight’s navy curtain slips away from the fathomless expanse, revealing infinite depths. Pinholes wink cold light into the tapestry of heaven, slowly at first, then with multiplicity. The revelation unfolds.
Behold, the cosmos blossom before us.
We contemplate celestial spheres spinning ethereal songs. It is the composition of order, the melody of fate. It is the beginning and the end, the alpha and the omega. So long as the heavens move, and the heart of creation does beat, there will always be time.
It is never too late.
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The Wild 
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