Carry out the command
In my hand
As I spread it out like a picnic blanket spanning
The world
There are countless limitations brought about by perspective
And all I need to be is your
Horizon
Though the edges are tattered as they taper out into
The endless night
Void, the last frontier
A divine ocean to be filled
With paramecium
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