Your so far away,
all by yourself,
in a vacuumed vast universe,
clustered clouds of dust.
Two million light years away,
what happened two million years back,
I see today.
Do you still exist?
Among luminous and non luminous,
mass giants of just gases.
In a vacuumed universe,
in a lonesome universe,
among your nebula.
Oh Andromeda,
are you still there?
There among the vast universe?
Far, far away,
you rest in peace till this day.
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