Space Bound
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Care to take a walk on the moon?
I do too, but I can't
He's too far gone
And I'm still here on the sun
I'm space bound unfortunately
Left to drift, Left to wander
I hear their voices
The stars they speak to me
They keep me company
They are my friends
I speak to them
Listening to the knowledgeable words as I float
Hoping one day I'll step on the moon
Or just crash back to Earth
Maybe even fry my brain on the sun a bit more
But no, I must not wander
I must not fade into the dark
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