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#branson
it's elon musk his stiff, frozen corpse hurtling toward the earth looks like space flight wasn't as grand as an idea as previously thought the virgins have gone galactic branson's body as cold as his icy heart and eyes to match his lifelessness the bald headed freak's gone bug-eyed! clearly unprepared for the speed his amazon basic space shuttle hurtles at as shoddily made as the rest of their **** the cabinet begins decompressing why go to the stars what do you think it is you'll find up there peace or contentment are you trying to prove something you'd think if you'd really want to help humanity you might start on this rock before trying to jump to the next oh you'll succeed while the planet you so desperately sought to escape is in the throws of death's spiral i'm sure it stings your pride to know you'll die before that though
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Jul 19, 2021
Jul 19, 2021 at 1:43 AM UTC
To The Stars!
I booked myself a ride; On a galactic flight, through the atmosphere, out towards the light, unity and pride; is one satellite, I'm a space-line pioneer; whistling through the night. We're verging on a new beginning somewhere out in space We're verging on a new beginning somewhere out in space ! ! We're setting out on a new adventure; somewhere out in space, buy a ticket ! secure your seat; and join the human race ! Oh ! Oh ! Oh !
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Nov 5, 2018
Nov 5, 2018 at 8:16 PM UTC
****** Galactic ~ Flight