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A still more glorious dawn awaits prime number the sky calls to us Hypatia cosmic fugue Orion’s sword astonishment billions upon billions, at the edge of forever the sky calls to us a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam, radio telescope a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena rich in mystery encyclopaedia galactica. Sea of Tranquility, two ghostly white figures in coveralls and helmets are soflty dancing Rig Veda, light years citizens of distant epochs paroxysm of global death, quasar tingling of the spine a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam. The only home we’ve ever known extraplanetary.