Aug. 11th, 2021

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Dear FFFX creator,

Thank you very much for hopping on this wild ride for me. I hope you have fun creating whatever comes to your mind: I'm not fussy, am a generally omnivorous consumer, and just want you to have a fun exchange.

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A universe of unmapped grief and love
And new master light is beyond
The pleiades and plow and southern stars.

O soaring
Icarus of outworld, burn bright
The traceries of known skymarks,
Slide the highway planets behind
Your clear waxed wings.

Go conquer the everywhere left
Beyond your sad confinement
In a predicted bonehouse,
Witch thrown riddle of flesh
And water.

O soar until nothing
remains but great glittering holes
In the black godspun shirt over your head.

- John Fairfax