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  • just mercedes
    May 30 7:42 PM
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    The Outer Becoming Inner








    Sometimes, I could go in anywhere, not
    to see the stars, not to be as we
    are always, not only under them
    but in them. The outer spaces push against
    us, all their vastnesses apart, they crowd
    us. They become our world. I could go hide
    like Adam in his garden. How
    would it matter? No, we are in the stars. Not
    for us ever any familiar and definite world.





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