Black Hole - Poem by Kevin Fang
If I could paint us as stars
in the fabric of the universe,
I find myself
to be the black hole
Chaotic and devouring, and dark
And you are my brightest star.
Don't come close,
I fear for you my precious,
For my darkness is contagious.
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