As the ‘verse cools
We
grow apart,
infinitesimally
farther every day,
and,
tech being what it is,
life
almost keeps pace
with
this inflation,
and
everything lost in the heat
death,
well, I've lost my train of thought,
but
the point is,
party
now, as long as we can;
future
nights will be longer,
as
the Earth spins down,
but
we'll be living slower,
and
who's to say
how
full our dance card is,
or
when a singularity
will
suck
us in.
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