Alexandre Moscibroski da Silva
What is the limit of this engineering of ours, when we leave the Earth and become gods in the dark? From mere slaves we became the architects, changing the dance of the planets with the strength of our hands. I'm here, floating in the void, with my eyes fixed on a delirium that defies reason, that's when I saw the Solar Dyson Horseshoe, embracing our star with the utmost dedication. From where I viewed the firmament, that metal monster turned to the Red Planet, it wasn't light that shone in spac
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