2η ΜΕΡΑ

Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare
"This is Major Tom to Ground Control
I'm stepping through the door
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today.
I keep having this brainstorm
About twelve times a day
So now, you could spend the morning walking with me, quite amazed
As I'm Unwashed and Somewhat Slightly Dazed
Yeah, yeah, baby, yeah.
Rest your head and read a treasured dream
I care for no one else but you
I tear my soul to cease the pain
I think maybe you feel the same
What can we do?
I'm not quite sure what we're supposed to do
So I've been writing just for you,
And as the sunrise stream
Flickers on me,
My friends talk
Of glory, untold dream, where all is God and God is just a word!
A tripper to the last!
But if I catch you standing on my toes
I'll have a right to shout you down
For you're a lazy stream
In which my thoughts would drown.
In our madness
We burnt one hundred days,
Time takes time to pass,
And I still hold some ashes to me,
An Occasional Dream.
And the Magic in the stare
Of the Wild Eyed Boy said
"Stop, Freecloud
They won't think to cut me down!
God knows I'm good!
THE SUN MACHINE IS COMING DOWN
AND WE 'RE GONNA HAVE A PARTY!!!"

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!!! IT'S A BOY !!! IT'S A BOY!!!!