the bleak sky with the only shining plate hanging lone...
below the city lights blink...
it's a night filled with cold fireflies...
a creak of stone will send these lights away...
where are the other celestial stars...
hanging without a fear of treats...
as no meteor could harm...
their blazing hot...
the wind is dead tonight...
everything is...
the vast space and empty skyboard running above our heads...
a sense of emptiness lingers...
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