I know that when real stars expolde all kinds of exciting things happen regarding black holes and supernovas and all sorts of things my brother could probably tell you about. He's the one who made it through Stephen Hawking.
I'm talking about light shattering and spreading across space, filling darkness with flecks of gold. Words and ideas...precious pieces of hope in a space so cold it sometimes forgets the gold flecks.
Time for the stars to explode.
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