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Flashing meteors followcomets climb in startling numbers,and the saucers slip by upon the Milky Way.
Marking time, counting sheep on Venus,stranded here in Ether
I couldn't get my feet into a windbreak today.
Pulling Faces and swopping placesgrab the Bull by the hornsbut still I seem to be tornfrom the Plough I haveseen the Earth riseand the Bear sailed away...
Correlating clustersdestination undecidedas the Virgan Voice cries "
Proceed to Orion"
Lighting years with Aurora's Beaconbanished here for treasonthey didn't give a reason for this sentence in space
Pulling Faces and swopping placesgrab the Bull by the hornsbut still I seem to be tornfrom the Pole I haveseen the Crab riseand the Fish flew away...
Pulling Faces in empty placesand now at last we're forewarnedand though the Bull's lost his horns -
After years trekkingthrough the Starglow,
It's the End of the Universe.
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