Table of Contents | 12 December 2022
The truth is that the escape plan that once seemed like dire necessity has become, now, a reality we would never change.
The night before I marry you, I start to have a panic attack.
They look to the generation ship. (Editor's Note: This poem contains animated typography with a mild strobing effect.)
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