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The Black Hole

Blackened holes and warped space- time.

An intro to this celestial rhyme.

The Laws of physics where space is free.

Are changed by super gravity.

From its blackness there is no flight.

The hole does not return its light.

No matter exits from its grip.

Through its mouth a one way trip.

The Schaltzchild radius tells the size.

As redundant stars declare their prize.

For it has the secrets in its purse.

An exit from this Universe.

Time shall move back to the start.

While space is bent around its heart.

For the Big Bang theory cannot fail.

To navigate the black hole trail.

Peter Bull ( Author of the book GET INTOUCH WITH YOUR TALKING HEADS)

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