link to the song:
https://photos.app.goo.gl/Ek94BBbsutPkhh7w6 Priceless
A red giant lurks past the horizon
The red tape is all we’ve got our eyes on
The void makes all devoid;
What was, is not-won’t be.
This truth that we avoid:
expendability.
I bang the drums of the doldrums
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