Mining Rights of The Moon / Early Investment Ops on Mars...(sillyjunk poem). Dig It !!

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The Breath, breath, where has
gone the air so preciously taken for granted.  
 
Of a sudden, like, there's no air there, bucko.
Try as you might, you'll never get the gills to do it proper(ly).
 
Suck that stuff unseen. Y'll need it for hiking the minefields (of our Lord).
Suck that stuff.....gonna need to need it when ye slip'n'fall from 10th floor.
 
Gonna need it when we conk'err The Moon, then Mars, leaving our
fuckin'carbon footprint everywhere we go (go! go! go!) Beyond Earth.
 
How be the mineral-rights for the Moon negotiations going?
How'bout the plans they got for condos on Mars. What gives?
 
Well, there's always War.(Star wars indeed). Shit, what if there's Oil up there.
A pipeeline  from the Moon on down. Trickle-down Moonanomics!
 
A War to dominance of all the idiot states of Earth to ravage & enrich
the most enrichable among us assholic "Guardians" to keep track of the till.
 
Filling the moon-till. Wave'o'the Future!.....Don't miss out!.....Don't delay!
 
 
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