The stars do not remember
What they had foretold earlier,
We need to go deep into the night,
To find the stars of yesteryears,
Closer to the big bang, perhaps.
Some stars have died since,
Some new stars have birthed since.
No star is taking responsibility
Of some of the untruths told earlier,
Of a hapless world,
Of a doomed world.
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