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So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal.
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Dakar sat at the edge of the world. Stars danced in his peripheral vision, only to disappear when he looked for them. The world was dark, the light was barely visible in the dying twilight. His muscles felt heavy. He felt like if his skin weren’t there to hold them in, they would just flow out all over the ground. His skin strained with the effort. He looked down at his talon. The outer layer of skin was peeling just before the claw. The time for shedding was drawing nigh. How inconvenient. |
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