The beautiful nightsky.
The sacred night.
The peaceful night.
The mysteries of the universe.
The soil that nourishes life.
All colors combined in one.
The coffee that keeps you awake.
The tea that calms your nerves.
Black.
Its vastness cannot be counted.
Its beauty cannot be measured.
Its sacredness cannot be fathomed.
Its mysteries cannot be solved.
It just is. Black.

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