Stars
When people look up at the night sky
They look at the stars
They think about possibility
And the future
But they forget the blackness that occupies most of the sky
Not the stars
The stars are a buffer for what lies behind
Infinite darkness
However
Looking at the stars is humanity's way of finding hope
They don't focus on the black blanket
They focus on the twinkles and light
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