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May 2017
Standing at the edge of space
Where matter decomposes
And time is none existent

Inhaling the fumes
Of flickered out stars
And vaporized planets

Observing the frozen cosmos
Fixed in a fragile moment
Ziplocked still

Falling off the edge of the universe
Accepting fate and truth:
All things die.
Vale Luna
Written by
Vale Luna  21/F/Michigan (USA)
(21/F/Michigan (USA))   
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