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Text: Cursive. Such Blinding Stars For Starving Eyes. Eight Light Minutes.

Clad.

I'm wearning thin my invitation.

I'll wear it out
But it's just eight light minutes I'm offering you
We could burn up so close

We could burn to our cores.
Burn to our cores.