The Temple Celestial

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A fly-through the temple of the celestial
unconscious. Come float along with me as we soar through temples of souls long
gone. Don't worry, we're not stopping for lunch here.
You arrive at the Temple and
realize you have always been there. It's visions, its pieces of imaginations
left by those long dead are suddenly yours to play with. But we are just flying
through debris of our collective unconscious on this one. I'd not want anyone to
miss going to work over it.
