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To: Libloather
Off we go into the wild, black vacuum.
Climbing high into the sun
.... aaaah, ahhhh too hot. Stop climbing into the sun
33 posted on 07/05/2019 5:18:50 PM PDT by KarlInOhio (Who's the leader of the club that feeds on dead babies? M-O-L... O-C-H... M-O-U-S-E.)
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To: KarlInOhio

We already have a hymn for the Space Force, or parts of it. It just has to be finished.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Green_Hills_of_Earth

— The arching sky is calling / Spacemen back to their trade. / All hands! Stand by! Free falling! / And the lights below us fade. / Out ride the sons of Terra, / Far drives the thundering jet, / Up leaps the race of Earthmen / Out, far, and onward yet —

We pray for one last landing/ On the globe that gave us birth/ Let us rest our eyes on the fleecy skies/ And the cool, green hills of Earth.


36 posted on 07/05/2019 10:39:03 PM PDT by Spktyr (Overwhelmingly superior firepower and the willingness to use it is the only proven peace solution.)
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