Space tourism
day after day we come to the end
of the beginning. we live only one day.
day after day we try to stand up
to believe that eternity is trifle
Tell me what you go to nowhere
there will be a lot of things everywhere
where time meets eternity where stars explode
and all feelings merge into a single ball
there is nowhere to stand up and nowhere to sit
there you can fall or soar and fly. but we will fall. I fall, fall. We fall.
we like space tourists. pay for what is given by fate
the day begins in the morning
at the moment when the darkness dissipates
remind me about it tomorrow
and I will tell you that there is no death
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