Do you ever stare up at the sky at night and wonder what it is you don't see? For me, about all I can make out is a mirky, dark cloak over the city. You can't even call the colour black because light pollution will never allow it to be that pure. Instead it reminds me of that ugly attempt during childhood to make black out of every paint you have.
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