spaceexploration
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We’ll sail through the galaxies, conquer the stars,
Reach through the cosmos, colonize Mars.
As a spacefaring civilization we’ll find,
The world has turned its face from the Sun,
And I don't know if it will turn again.
In the dark black I stumbled over the Earth crying-confused
Roadburn on my knees, gravel imprints in my gray-pink palms