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It was dark,
It was half past twelve,
A man strolled casually
Across the sky and picked
The stars one after the other
Out of the sky.
When I bothered ask him why,
He replied,
If I don’t,
Another will.
Man has no shame,
Greed has no shame
It is insatiable and unforgiving,
Do I look ashamed?
He then smiled and walked away.
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