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Sparkling shards of midnight
Spread across fractured reality
There would be no proof of existence
In its destruction

An end of all, as if it had never been
Not so much a lack of substance but concept
Not only nothing, but no things

A silence without silence
For there could be no sound

A crack across the sky
A tear through time
Frozen not from the cold
But roasted slow

We stand forever
A monument to equality
To forgetfulness
To a story lacking pages

Until we simply aren't