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stars call loudly; burning fire, burning rock, no silence, no silver, but fire, fire, fire in the dark. look from afar at your fiction; big dipper, little dipper, dead in skies of ice and black, dead in times of no-more light by the time that silver reaches here.
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May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 3:56 PM UTC
the stars are dying
stars call loudly; burning fire, burning rock, no silence, no silver, but fire, fire, fire in the dark. look from afar at your fiction; big dipper, little dipper, dead in skies of ice and black, dead in times of no-more light by the time that silver reaches here.
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May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 3:56 PM UTC
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