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I live in this beautiful earth,
Full of life and daily childbirth,
So unique there’s no place like it,
Even if all I do is to baby-sit.
I long for gravity, ready for a mission to mars:
A world so different from ours
Where there’re no tars and streetcars.
Although I hope I could view the stars
And light a few cigars,
Otherwise my life in mars
Will leave me with regrettable scars.
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This post is in response to the daily prompt: Longing For Gravity
