At its edge, the milky way woobles
A nearby galaxy, it is going to gobble
A mighty red star prepares to die
A black hole blasts a hole in the sky
Life seems to exist in pure acid
Without oxygen lives a parasite
Protein discovered beyond the earth
A strange perfect hole exists on Mars
Little people sitting on a pale blue dot
Planning to escape before the earth starts to rot
Looking deep into the sky when down goes the sun
Searching for a place to build a new home
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