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The starlight fell and condensed into their fruit, and the starfruits melted into light. The molten cream, so sweet, brightened the mind and the view, casting the shadows of yore. It carried it with it all this time, and with me I carry my eyes to see it. The pink beach, the calm blue waves, the dark night sky, they move ever so slowly, and they glow, effervescent.