Day 60 – 31st of June?

They are singing stories of what has happened here. Magnificent tales that I have only just begun to understand. The small stones are learning the songs of the larger ones, and as they grow and the others erode away in the bitter cold, the stories become theirs. Other have come upon these shores, some like me, others not. Luminous beings descended from on high and still the spheres sing of it even though an age has come and gone. I must learn their songs, sing them, that I might learn their secrets and somehow endure this place.

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