Rays reflective
Of a light
Nearing its end days,
The moon
Divided and conquered
By a pigment
Of cotton clouds.
-Dante
Contemplations From A Black Star Citizen.
Contemplations From A Black Star Citizen.
Rays reflective
Of a light
Nearing its end days,
The moon
Divided and conquered
By a pigment
Of cotton clouds.
-Dante
O.D. 
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