People look to the lights in the sky to tell them about the future, calling them fairies, aliens, spirits, stars, what have you. Superstars. As if the celestial drama's a better version of what's happening down below. But really, any satellite can be a light in the sky to anyone far enough to see it that way
(even ours)
Dance the dance of reflections in Mah O Setari's hall of mirrors. Maybe you'll see something else out there, matching your steps and actions, expanding them to infinity. And realise that every being already is a star
(even you)
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