If Earth were to explode in 10 hours, what would you do?

I wrote a poem about this scenario. In my teens, which is the right time to be pondering such a scenario.

The final verse of said poem is:

Ni iris — laborejen. Malkontraŭ la malbeno.

We went — to the office. Un-against the un-blessing.

I’d like to think that’s still my answer. But it’s not.

At this stage of my life, there are worse things to be doing than spending 10 hours cuddling my honey.

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