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I make my home in the heart of stars Pulled in by their massive gravity Fiery furnace burning the core of me Skin incinerated in a fury of white orange Quasars spewing my light filled essence Out in either direction Pulsars spinning like a lighthouse Beckoning what’s left of me Until the black holes gobble up What remains of my scattered particles
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Aug 15, 2015
Aug 15, 2015 at 9:27 AM UTC
In Stars