SpaceIf I were Captain, this ship would further soar into empty spaces. Then, these glittering pieces of matter (asteroids- - to crumbling dust- - to horsehead-nebulae- - to blackholes- - to et cetera) spinning and churning and spanning across the milky way would proclaim me
master of my fear and fate- right in the middle of that light fantastic- - a gorgeous meteor shower - - streaking and burning and brightly through the dark forests of an unlit universe; a gasping galaxy robbing the marvel from my eyes; the gravity from my speech. I keep
telling myself, I
tell myself. I
told myself,
If only- - I could- -
Bring these stars to me; shuttle-
Space Utility.
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