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[phrasemuffin]

The sky was pink tonight
and all through the day.
The committee has not spoken,
but the universe may be broken.
The star that shone has been hidden;
the emotions overridden.
The moon's dance has faltered
and the sun's force has halted.

But tomorrow's secrets may be told
and the light may yet unfold.
But the day has not yet come
and low is still the sun.

What shall come?
What shall come?
What shall come?

Who cares?