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9:29 PM  20 Aug 2015

Flying through space, time seems an illusion
No sun to regulate day nor night, no jobs or recreation to require your inclusion

Leaving behind cares, worries and frustration
Looking only forward toward a new destination

Going where you have never been
Not knowing whom or what you may befriend

There is the gateway to the galaxy next door
A worm hole through space where time is ignored

What will I find, whom will I meet
What will I see, where will I set my feet

A new light a new time
A new adventure to find

Just beyond the worm hole
A new life and new goal

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