full of stars, mostly void — vanish unexpectedly during the harvest, only to...

full of stars, mostly void

This is. And thou art. There is no safety. There is no end. The word must be heard in silence. There must be darkness to see the stars. The dance is always danced above the hollow place, above the terrible abyss.

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vanish unexpectedly during the harvest, only to reappear three summers later in a field near Gloucester

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