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Carbonfiber rocket in the air,
It's a long, long way to ground.
Many beings populate the craft,
They're a sampling of the world.

On the way to anything and everything --
Destiny's Call.
But they won't see all the things they think they'll see --
Destiny's Maw!

No air in space.

No pressure here.

Suddenly there's a tear in the fuselage,
And a deafening sound.
Beings shriek and the see that the end is near --
Palpatations abound.

Vacuum silence.

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