"Conceiving my heart as gutter broke,
my sweet love grants me a boon,
and joy rose up, grey billowing smoke,
smoke like swirls on the moon"
-no quality poem ever.
So back when i started the show I sent Catherine an email. She's always been one of my most gifted astronomy friends. I said "hey, give me a topic for the show." I expected her to say like "variable stars that wobble because of acoustic waves" or something. she said "lunar swirls". i said "I'll get back to you".
Anyway.
she pers...
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