Accept not every hope can be lassoed from the clouds.
Apathy enslaves willingly, so for now I embrace
Aestheticism and
Always jealously eye the sky.
Arizona's natural grace hides in the hollows of
Ancient and untouched desert washes and
Amongst ever-twinkling deities of old.
Abundant ecstasy dwells in the divine Galactic!
And this god amongst men is an
Ant once again.
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