Pretty penny.

Bittersweet shatters my skull. Memory over load I suppose.  
To be honest,I don't really know. I'm just going with the flow.  
   
We parted ways. December,25th Century.  
At which history had celebrated the colonisation of the Red planet, Mars.  
   
I feel so heavy and empty,without me having to travel that far.  
I wish he'd moved to the Moon instead. Everyone loves La Lunar.  
   
It costs a pretty penny. To visit the dread Red, unpredictable Mars.  
And unfortunately,I've lost my Krypto chip,to pay for the trip. That was inserted in my arm.  
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
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