The explosion of a star,
Happens so far-
away, you’ll never see it.
Though, in the death,
The colors are like a breath-
Of release in a lifetime.
In its powerful wake,
A black hole may be seen.
Though, it's not green,
As not even light-
Can escape this fog of night.
Though a supernova is rare-
The stars shine bright without a care.
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