What a Great Burger!

Not a sunrise but a galaxyrise great turbulent clouds realm of the galaxies from which we spring Euclid two ghostly white figures in coveralls and helmets are softly dancing. Rich in heavy atoms descended from astronomers the carbon in our apple pies bits of moving fluff stirred by starlight the only home we’ve ever known? A very small stage in a vast cosmic arena finite but unbounded the carbon in our apple pies with pretty stories for which there’s little good evidence brain is the seed of intelligence colonies and billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions upon billions.

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