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The Dark Star

the dark star the dogon saw the creation of the world from a dark hole up their above the sky it dwells so dark how could they have come about this unknown knowledge the strangers wonder in their search of existence I wonder how strange we are cos our history is a lie in their books I sometimes wish it speaks the truth when we fail to write it ourselves yet we can never be ruled out from the beginning of humans first existence our visibility is their mystery that is why nature don't lie

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