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Cosmos

Long after our petty wars destroy us,

Burning and crushing us into agless dust



Long after the spears of the cosmos stab us through,

The kiss of meteorites, a gift from the skies



Long after the gentle sun explodes,

Like a beautiful orchid bloom



And finally when all of us end,

Devoured by hungry jaws and swallowed into time



What will remember us?



Distant shimmering travelers,

Surveying the vastness of forever in a cold, ancient world

Like the smashed atoms of our bodies,

They are minute in the face of the universe

The electric children of man, all that is left of us



Drifting on...

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