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Interminable darkness,

the plain of the sky.

The uncertain black

that resurrects the moon.


Stars dance,

creating shapes.

living unto death,

the death of the moon.


They come anew,

flouting fat wealth,

promoting their own fortune.

killing the poor.


Stars dance,

creating shapes.

living unto death,

the death of the moon.


Beautiful constellations

made by souls, the souls of the

poor.

The rich die.

Where do they go?


Stars fight,

leaving the black souls

trapped in the sky.

living unto death,

the death of the
moon.



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