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When constellations become astray

and monuments erode,

and all life gasps for air,

we'll follow the fate of the stars.

Ending with a whimper,

in solitude and dark.

Stellar corpses float in silence,

and their ashes come to naught.

Secrets locked away forever,

yet time has just begun.

The ticking resonates

in empty space.

The sky shines with their absence.

As they vanish, they glow in glory.

All rips apart at the seams

and bathes the universe in an ocean of light...

one last time.

Time becomes meaningless,

eternal and unchanging.

Time becomes meaningless,

forever.