They are dancing in the middle of earth. In the open space of free love, where crystals and trees become one, and old civilizations can be found, merged into a new entity. a friendly one with a smooth skin, white like ivory and with a lily in his hair. The core is empty, we float on air, in between the matter, that is our crust. A seed that contains it all.
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