refave
We fight with the strength of a thousand suns
all hammering down on the same
nail in the coffin as if the moon
might at any moment burst through
and drag them all into the black orifice--
home.
The place from which stars are born
and from whose perspective
they lose the role of lifemaker and
become another shiny object in an endless expanse of shiny objects.
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