a howling light ray pierces through my eyes
and soon hear the death knell finally chime
calling histories made by godโs own hand
whose concluding answer left only an aftertaste of sand.
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all of the black stars all of the black stars all of the black stars all of the black stars all of the black stars all of the black stars all of the black stars all of the black stars
theyโre looking down on them too.