Macdonnel Avenue

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I haven’t trained in the study of cosmic phenomena. Fiction has a tendency to blur lines of believability or no.

I can look up at the stars & detail to you every single celestial occurrence in the sky. I can tell you it’s assigned name, pull basic facts from a map, chart the origins of discovery, the who & the how, but I can’t tell you composition – not elemental, but soul.

For what is it but soul, or some kind of consciousness, at least – that explains (how else to explain) the cosmic (of) this.

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