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Opening of Star Trek . . .

"Space . . . the final frontier . . . 
These are the voyages of the Starship Enterprise
Its five year mission :
To explore strange new worlds . . .
To seek out new life; new civilizations . . .
To boldly go where no one has gone before!" 

Uhura:  Captain, can you imagine it was suppose to be five years and we are
            celebrating our fifty year anniversary!

Captain Kirk:  Where does the time go, Uhura, I am feeling old.

Uhura:  Me too, I have white hair.  But we have left lasting effects on
            culture !  Generations have watched us.

Captain Kirk:  Oh yes, and there were many INTERESTING scenes . . . 

Uhura:  hummmm..... do you remember our kiss?

Captain Kirk:  (laughing) How could I forget!!

Uhura:  Our lips never touched.

Captain Kirk:  That's not how I remember it . . . I recall take after take!
                     Pretty darn sure our lips touched . . . 

Uhura:    Yeah, our lips touched! It was the first interracial kiss and
              caused quite a storm!

Captain Kirk:  I remember  . . .  the sponsors threatened to pull the ads.

Urhua:  Yes, and there was an avalanche of hate mail too. How silly!

Captain Kirk:  Fascinating isn't it that a kiss in space could cause that much
                     reaction, we are lucking they did not self destruct us! 

Urhura:   . . . . or beam us back to earth . . .lol

Captain Kirk:  Oh . .  sweet memories, for this old man, we sure did boldly
                    go to some strange new worlds, it was quite the journey.

Uruha:  Well so long Captain and as our friend Spock would say:
            "Live long and prosper." Kiss, Kiss

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September 3, 2016


Poetry/Narrative/A Five Year Mission
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