Faded colours
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Last published Thu, Jul 24, 2025
In a sky as empty as a heart, one star begins to drown-again and again. Yet that same star knows the paths the darkness hides, and shows itself when nothing else remains.
How long can a single light battle a dark ocean that wants to consume it?
Sometimes the sky feels empty-like my heart.
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