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II: QUERY: (LONGING.) Down inside dust-veined cavities in Archives, I stumble upon their agonizing define: longing—steeped in resolve for mutual accord, the letters drawn bear witness to writing commission met and profile need—fulfilled. A wraith sown from nothing, klutzy and luminous. They carve it out of space between stardust and shell, here where touch decays into myth. A child cradles void like relics, lovers rustle across orbital seclusion, yet somewhere, stillness croons with grace the voice of vanish mothers. How devastating. How beautiful.
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II: QUERY: (LONGING.) Down inside dust-veined cavities in Archives, I stumble upon their agonizing define: longing—steeped in resolve for mutual accord, the letters drawn bear witness to writing commission met and profile need—fulfilled. A wraith sown from nothing, klutzy and luminous. They carve it out of space between stardust and shell, here where touch decays into myth. A child cradles void like relics, lovers rustle across orbital seclusion, yet somewhere, stillness croons with grace the voice of vanish mothers. How devastating. How beautiful.
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