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| s l o u m * , | || | + | |
| . - . \ \\___ / * . | |
| , . | + ' \________/ ' . | |
| --+-- , . + | |
| | * | * ' * ___ /\ . ' | |
| -+- ____ . . / \ '/ \ __ | |
| |_/ \___ _ + . /\/\/\\/ : \/ \ | |
| /\\\\o |\l \___/|\ + _/ -- |/\: ../ ... | |
| |////o \\\ L \____/ __ _ _ ___:_ __ | |
| _____________ | |
| |\ home. \ | |
| ______________|_\============\_______________ | |
| "Your absence has gone through me | |
| Like thread through a needle. | |
| Everything I do is stitched with its color." | |
| - Separation by W.S. Merwyn | |
| _____ | |
| Phlog | |
| <<-- circumlunar space | |