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1:53 am

the universe collapsed before my eyes

tears like meteor showers

i held his entirety and his continents shifted

the universe

impeccably designed

flawless in motion

faces a cruel combat

against cold currents of black holes

i will not let them reach his nebulas

i will not let them rearrange his constellations

the universe, resilient and steadfast as ever

though his heart may crumble

it recreates itself

over

and over

and over again

the regeneration of the universe

in my hands

i will not let them touch his galaxies

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