| this_morning_sky | ||
| superleni |
was naked blue, so cold it shivered and thinned, and space's ice shone blackly through. not a cloud softened its screaming, or cast white shadows on its yawning pane. so emptily, it threatened. so cold. so sane. |
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| pSyche |
I have never seen the sky before 8 am. This morning sky is meaningless to me. |
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