We are voyagers, discoverers of the not-known, the unrecorded; we have no map; possibly we will reach haven, heaven.
I testify to rainbow feathers, to the span of heaven and walls of colour, the colonnades of jasper.
Sing and your hell is heaven, your heaven less hell.
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