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Cup 17: Star Thoughts
What if the top of your head was disc in a telescope array, wide enough to capture and pour into you the thoughts of stars?
What if that thought was supposed to move through you, going everywhere the blood goes?
What if we are actually designed to glow like starshine on a moonless night?
There is so much empty space between the atoms of our body, there would be plenty of room for star thoughts, if we didn’t believe in our own solidity.
What if those thoughts are there already?
When you sit, feel your heart beat.
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