Space
Space...
The final frontier.
Where oxygen is nonexistent and life is not found.
Planets and stars dot the sky like freckles on a small child's face.
Children marvel at the idea of aliens coming from space to take them away on the adventure of a life time.
Little do they know that in our galaxy there are no aliens to take them away on a magical adventure to a new planet.
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