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VI.

❛down the black hole.

void and endless,
black holes are
an imagery of
the end.

You've made a point to stay light years afar,
Why then do you appear so close to my eye?
If all I did for you vanished into the black hole without a care,
Was everything we had just for my fame? Was it all a lie?

15th August, 2o24