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Utopia of the Damned

The sky...

ebony black

The stars...

bright twinkling sequins of light

sweeping my hands across the heavens
grasping, clutching for even one tiny bead of hope
carefully, eagerly, gingerly
I pry it open
saddened to see I have captured only slivers
of darkness

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