and in the morning,
the golden sweep of saturn’s rings
were interrupted by her pencil mark
a black smudge
on the giant’s white wing
a pathetic, weakening outline
lost in powers beyond her own
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and in the morning,
the golden sweep of saturn’s rings
were interrupted by her pencil mark
a black smudge
on the giant’s white wing
a pathetic, weakening outline
lost in powers beyond her own
