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Stardate# d34thbutpr0n0unc3n3d"nasa"

Its cold  
 
I know and im sorry  
But i been drifting  away  
With no one to save me.  
My oxygen tank is failing  
 
 
im sure thr boys in boca chica will save me  
Figure out a ingenious way  
Red greening the fuck out of it  
 
(Nasa mission control rool falls silent  eyes looked back scanning for the general who loweref his gaze with a feel of defeat and gave  the nod that would sign the astronauts sentence of death in the cold vacuum of space a micro meteorite ,  
Like a world ending proportions punched though  his attachment  line leaving him floating away  )  
 
Tell my family  ....-nothing more is heard  cept air escaping instesd of words.  
 
(1n spac3 no1 wi11 h3ar y0u scrĉm)
Written by Weak4hissmile (the.LittlestSP-EXPO)
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Author's Note
Been a while since i felt the words flow . Good to maybe be bk again
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