About Spaceships

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I'm thinking about spaceships
And how I'd like to get away --
Not runaway, not hide -- And
See the world from a viewpoint larger than my own
I'd peer at that blue orb, pretending
I was a god. (I would wear my glasses)
And from my port-hole window
I would watch the Earth in full Glory
Having the same thought I had at home
But somehow they'd seem bigger,
Somehow they would be more important.
Life and love and hunger.
You can't stop yourself from thinking
You can't stop yourself from dreaming
You can't stop
You can't'
You
Blast off!

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