Far, far away, galaxies burn.
No screams are heard across the suns,
Not even a whisper escapes from the raging inferno.
Almost as if those stars never thrived,
Never lived,
Never laughed,
Never died or burned in the flames.
Far, far away, galaxies shine.
Living through the witness of those telescopes,
Captured in the notebooks of the crazed.
Almost, as if those stars are made eternal
Through the wonder,
Through the marvel, and
Through the tiny hoop of the madman's lens.
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