Every story I've ever heard
Is nothing much compared
To yours. You speak of space-
And the wonders of it all-
But still you know not what
The ending holds.
You shall see the end,
The end of time,
the end of time itself.
And never more shall
You see the day, only night
Exists from this night
On...
Good Night.
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