i am the vestige

i am the soul of the stars
miniscule among the vastness
of our cumulative ventures
baffled by our own existence
we erupt over manufactured consequences
our collective conduct is recapitulation 
masked by the newest inventions
we are aware and unaware
spectacular and horrible and glorious
we are all the things that 
ever were and ever will be
we are the vestige
we are the soul of the stars


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