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Paint Shadows on the Pews
Some days are better than others.
Put a Madonna lyric in your mouth and spit it at me
A short but happy life on an asteroid.
They are equally disorderly, too.
The space wanderer looked at the crowd again.
Kazak, the hound of space.
The man was Unk. He was home from Mars and Mercury.
USS Discovery
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In a room by myself, I hear the ice start to melt
Glasses and broken nights
Let me tell you a story about war
My brother takes comfort in calculators
Stay Tuned 