Stars
Stars are organic fruit.
They taste better than most things in the universe.
And have the best soil.
Comets and planets just live in juice.
A constellation doesn’t look like much.
Until a human mind strikes its outer edges.
Continuity.
Evolution.
Tastes like truffle olive oil.
From far away.
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