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Galaxy, dark and bereft of stars, a cosmic mistake of negative space, Arms spiraling outward from the endless night, reaching for the light from another place. Gluttonous hunger of the empty void, always devouring yet never full, Endless suns and planets sucked into its maw, drawn to the force of its gravimetric pull. Hang the stolen stars like glittering jewels, Adorn lifeless rocks with a comet's plume, The dark galaxy, a lone and lonely thief, the plundered universe a desolate tomb. But to each return their own, be it eons or a day. Over their luminous, shining hearts, The galaxy dark does not hold sway.