They want to know what's at the center. But they don't want to go there to find out. Kind of like zora. They will search and search and search and search.... and find... nothing but sparks. The thing they had all along, in abundance. That they could have slung across the galaxy endlessly for the rest of time. Fixing the world. But they held onto them. They don't work if you hold onto them, they die. They rot. They decay. This is on chain forever. Like my tree that will die next week no matter what I do. So I took a photo of it and put it on chain, so that the sparks may make that tree last forever. The finish line is the greatest photo I have ever taken. I would rather give it to 89 million people for free then sell 1 coin of it. Because it matters. Go into the black hole. Fear them no more.
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