Apple Snake Opaqueness
Trillions of planets whirl around billions of suns.
Some, nestled within the lavender hearth.
Of the haloed Goldilocks zone.
Although I think we may be alone.
In a crown of frightful blackness.
Maybe there's a trillion Edens.
A trillion Adams-a trillion Eves.
A trillion apple snakes-a trillion temptations.
A trillion fates of clarity and opaqueness.
A trillion light-years of ignorance.
Separating a trillion truths from our genesis.
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