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So hungry
So deprived
I need to eat
To stay alive

I am the black hole
Yet I consume nothing
The suns light breaks my vision
and I see nothing to eat

Once ago I consumed all I saw
I ate the north star
Now there is nothing but regret in my stomach

Soon the moon
I'll see her soon
She is so kind
Pays me her mind

Why? Love me why?
I ask and there's no reply
Leaving my sockets all but dry
There she is in my blinded eye

I consume
I live again
I love again

Neither black whole, nor sun shall forget the importance of the moon