Woman
The woman;
I wanted to see her on a costume;
Wearing clothes
That were made for the chief of astronauts;
Clothes that reminded you
There is no time,
Time is running out;
You ought to put all that strength
And concentration on your will
And fulfill it;
Make it done;
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