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From the mud to the stars we sail Space derelicts that fight troubles well Running errands intergalactic Treating travel like a punchbowl in hell Turpitude rules in the hearts of the sane New worlds don’t blend in the stem of the brain Heavenly elixirs must be then taken Lest those from below come up and take reign Drawn to the beaches till the hurricanes come Hostage and accomplice then become one Psychic peace is violated When worldly beauty weighs a ton The wicked are estranged from the womb Plucked out of the cosmos like a plume Immense forces battle for worldly power All that’s seen returns to the tomb
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May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 10:29 AM UTC
Per Aspera Ad Astra
From the mud to the stars we sail Space derelicts that fight troubles well Running errands intergalactic Treating travel like a punchbowl in hell Turpitude rules in the hearts of the sane New worlds don’t blend in the stem of the brain Heavenly elixirs must be then taken Lest those from below come up and take reign Drawn to the beaches till the hurricanes come Hostage and accomplice then become one Psychic peace is violated When worldly beauty weighs a ton The wicked are estranged from the womb Plucked out of the cosmos like a plume Immense forces battle for worldly power All that’s seen returns to the tomb
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May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 10:29 AM UTC
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