Space between stars aches,
to hear laughter, feel hopeful,
star dust yearns as well.Minds fold and collapse,
when faced with the infinite,
outward and inward.Major Tom looks stressed,
Ground control says there’s a leak,
Chin up there, old Tom.
Haiku Tuesday: Space Rat
Anonymole - apocryphal agitators 
Uh-oh. A leak? That’s not good.
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Salute to Rick Wakeman who did all the keyboard work, including the Mellotron replacement of the string arrangement to make it “edgier”. For ₤9. The original recording with stereo vocals is the shit.
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Minds do collapse when faced with the infinite. Salute to David Bowie.
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