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Space is Endless


If there is ever a day

When the vast void of space

Has come to an end

And it expands no longer

And the gears and cogs of spacetime itself have stopped churning

When humans, or otherwise, peer out

Into that deep, nothingness

What will they find?

Or,

More accurately

What won't they find?

Staring back at them

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