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- author: Jorge Luis Borges
- content: Not a single star will be left in the night. The night will not be left.
- I will die and, with me, the weight of the intolerable universe. I shall erase the
- pyramids, the medallions, the continents and faces. I shall erase the accumulated
- past. I shall make dust of history, dust of dust. Now I am looking on the final
- sunset. I am hearing the last bird. I bequeath nothingness to no one.
- id: 71ce3656-2d21-4f49-ac84-da01d24b9b08
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