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Thanatos
The universe is a grandfather clock
At the end of oblivion's hallway;
Steady ticking The Big Bang tock
With a doppler stellar display
Spectroscopically viewable
By an egghead orchestration
Of observation renewable...
Optical instrumentation.
Yet so silent are those rainbow beams
That I instead hear only fears
Of being deaf in all my dreams
When music rules the midnight spheres,
And as that hallway clock runs down...
Quietus gains the last renown!
At the end of oblivion's hallway;
Steady ticking The Big Bang tock
With a doppler stellar display
Spectroscopically viewable
By an egghead orchestration
Of observation renewable...
Optical instrumentation.
Yet so silent are those rainbow beams
That I instead hear only fears
Of being deaf in all my dreams
When music rules the midnight spheres,
And as that hallway clock runs down...
Quietus gains the last renown!
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