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May 2017
A few black holes and plenty of stars
No smog, no wars and definitely no cars
No speed cameras, no road signs
No road works to contend with, no lines
No road rage, no right of way
a distinct difference from light of day.
Whether in your rocket or buggy for one
space is just empty from when time began.
Microwaves screaming "melt me"
no hidden monsters in a fake tree.
They are out there waiting for you
just ask the Cling Ons, Dr Spock or Dr Who.
Written by
cheryl love
176
   ryn and Ryan Holden
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