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just another morn’

we awake to the
pink Chroma of dawn;
suffused across
underbellies of
pendulous clouds,
hung perilously in
an upended sea
of roseate glass,

night-
time is washed away
by morning tides

scintillating castaways
adrift on
the Ocean of space;
each star, flung
haplessly overboard-
slowly sinks to nothing.

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