Wednesday, November 7, 2018

America

There's a merging star in our vicinity.

Swallowing everything, everything attracted by her Gravity.

Swirling, swirling matter's dancing with her clumsily.

Day and night, she grows more energetic and diverse.



But remember, massive stars die early.

It is her destiny she has to maintain the Luminosity.

In return for her energy inside. Rapidly.

I want to be a tiny, dim star, hoping to witness the end of Universe.

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