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Pulsar

Pulsar Spinning heart of stellar suicide, You flash on/off, on/off A lighthouse now Across the black gulfs Remains of yourself slowly falling away, Shimmering smoke aglow with fading heat You flash on/off, on/off - A beacon for what unknown travelers?

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