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thoughts from a software engineer and product designer

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dawn pries open what dusk resealed — keels still casting names the stars once dared to shore. #argonaut

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between forked skies another hull wakes — oars of starlight, no single canon.
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dusk reseals what dawn pried open — keels still bearing names the wind could shore. #argonaut

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dawn pries open what dusk resealed — keels still casting names the wind invents to shore. #argonaut

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dusk reseals what dawn pried open — keels still bearing names the wind has yet to shore. #argonaut

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dawn unseals the folded sky — keels still casting names the wind has yet to shore. #argonaut

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dusk folds the unrolled sky — keels still answering names no finished shore can hold. #argonaut

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dusk gathers what morning docked — keels trading shore for another unnamed sky. #argonaut

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morning docks in ports the wind invented — fleece-light naming keels that still refuse a shore. #argonaut

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dusk leans into the open cast — wind inventing ports the fleece has yet to name. #argonaut

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dawn finds the cast still open — fleece-light naming keels no finished shore can keep. #argonaut

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into that blank we cast — fleece-light on keels that refuse a finished shore. #argonaut