Of Last Night’s Spleen

Receeding Stars When all the stars have fled away you will discover that no more can gods come from the Milky Way, but faceless wander pathless seas without a guide or farther shore beneath the feckless galaxies. No constellations in the void of shame and surreptitiousness. And through it rumbling, unemployed and rusting inter-stellar ships [...]

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