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55 Jarring Honey Decanting from bucket to pot, jug to jar, air bubbles suspend themselves in galaxies: sucrose solar systems, each glinting orb a perfect pearl reflecting light. The little giants are first to rise, stately as moons, toward the surface. They catch and form a necklace at the throat, or continue upward, quickening in that last few millimeters to bob in silence on the top, collect in planetary clusters, molecular models. Supernovas erupting in their own sweet time. Later, a day or more, even the tiniest have risen. Some will remain like distant nebulas, faint 56 milty pockets of deep space abuzz with stars, humming with some new kind of being. ...

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