<u>Omnia Mort</u>


    <u> </u>


    Time draws to a close


    The Universe holds its breath.


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    Life without life; not even memory


    Nothing but data at the death.


    So goes the doom of doom itself


    The last seconds trickle by


    Unrememberd, unnoticed, unloved


    Is how the Universe shall die.


    All of everything, slips to nothing


    None behold Gravity’s distress


    Hopes and dreams and great misdeeds,


    None of it matters at the death.