"Algol, demon, capricious your brightness
shifts from day to day - rises, abates, intesifies
again, sometimes triumphant and sparkling,
sometimes pale and faint. For a long time..."| A Dialogue With The Stars "Ardent starshine upon my face,
 the monumental nightsky reveal its torches.
 Unaltered for aeons, yet zestful they're flaming
 like ornamental diamonds...."
 Cosmic Genesis "Formulas of an ethereal intellect strayed through black and empty
 planes, into the auditorium of evolution. In devious ways magic
 came and created a spectra of fiery celestial bodies.
 Since then they've been a cynosure to ulterior worlds,..."
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