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greatsloth Sep 7
Let's make the stars as our topic;

We all know they shine
Like small gems in night,
But do you know a surprise?
They are alone most of the time.

In our lenses they could fit
In between each parting lips,
Close enough for them to whisper
How Earth makes her creatures suffer.

Yet, zooming in there's only void;
Maddening—is that why flares are deployed?
To cry for another cry
Only to echo until the end of time.

— The End —