Supernova
Beautiful, Beautiful is She.
Never has there been such A Destructive power;
be so astoundingly Beautiful.
With Death; There is Rebirth;
With Destrustion; Come's Life
Star Dust to Star Dust are we;
Slowly spiraling towards Creation
Star Dust to Star Dust, So Shall we Become.
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