From Stellar Ephemerides

♉ (Aldebaran)

Imagine where you’ve always wanted

to be. Point there: perhaps a desert

that erases pasts: quenched thirsts,

planted footsteps, buried skulls

in its hungry mouth. Point where

no one spoke of yet. You must have

died on your land of dreams alone.

Don’t forget to die again.

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