We are going away but staying in the same place
We will disappear but remain visible to the naked eye
We will take a break by working twice as hard
We will certainly return but you may not get to say goodbye
We are entering the chrysalis of fate as a bloated Earth-bound insect, entrusting ourselves to chance, that we may emerge a beautiful creature of flight
We are speaking in tongues because we possess no words - only ideas
Something miraculous will appear in this space
We deserve it
You deserve it
Have faith
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