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My Stars Judgement

User Profile: 7Bear7
7Bear7 November 19th, 2025

*Trigger warning for death, and the moments that lead to it*





Core leakage detected. . .    Deactivate engines. . . 



Activating distress beacon. . . 



Reserve power insufficient. . .  



Deactivating artificial gravity 



Deactivating long range sensors



Deactivating short range sensors 



Deactivating shields 



Deactivating short range sensors 



Deactivating long range communications



Deactivating short range communications 



Reducing artificial life support 



Deactivating distress beacon 



Artificial life support will fail in 19 hours. . .



Deactivating ships control computer. . .



Somber 

Yes that's how she would describe the view.

Like the stars were playing a durge for her already,

The very void clings to the ship, as dirt to a tomb.

Her vintage watch counts till space buries her eternal.


Floating in the bridge of the ship she stares,

Eyes meet the void without conflict or blame.

The stars shimmer judgement, verdict death,

Yet still her eyes reflect no anger, or hate.

This final hour does not deserve her wrath,

Nor deserving her panic and sorrow.


No message left for who finds this icy tomb. . .


Instead she searches for a full moment, 

Then she find peace with her coffin.

Comfort in her grave.

Beauty from her verdict. . .

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User Profile: Amanda84
Amanda84 November 19th, 2025

@7Bear7

The vulnerability of this poem.

The lack of fear.

The acceptance.

The quiet tones.

When faced with this, it's hard to know how anyone will react.

Haunting.

Hope our only anchor!

💜

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User Profile: 7Bear7
7Bear7 OP November 20th, 2025

@Amanda84

Thank you Amanda, your words ring very true. 

The base idea of this poem has been knocking around in my head for awhile. The idea being a glimpse into how one is after facing the absolute certainty death is coming and facing that undeniable truth for awhile. I think many of us fear death, and or put it aside in our mind almost forget about it. This poem is the glimpse of a person who can't avoid, forget, or push away it's inevitable grasp, and comes to a conclusion. 

Perhaps this poem is more a concept I wish to gain, a peace or conclusion with mine and the worlds non-permanence. Still it has many other themes and ideas in it and so many ways it can be interpreted. 

Thank you for replying Amanda! Your words are always welcome 🩵

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User Profile: Amanda84
Amanda84 November 21st, 2025

@7Bear7

The pleasure is mine 💜💖

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