“The infinity stars collided. Fragments of them flew in all directions with an unimaginable speed, air stone stone of air stone stone stone stone stone stone meter per second.
In the fusioned core were a magnificant object, a star, that shined in neutrinos, to, just a air stone stone of air second later – or was it more? – transform into a little black hole.
The star is now gone.
Even in these dreams I cannot see you again.
But in all directions from here the small little star-parts of your goodbye is flowing”
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