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It was a heavy black, hanging in the midnight sky like the wail of someone much less evil. The bottom of the ocean fought with it for comfort in unsolved mysteries-- lacking a required haze. Black, from darkness, fell dust-- floating, amidst, unnoticed, revealed to everything but the naked eye. Wondering why it can't help.

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by mrsobsession

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