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Psalm of the Space Cadet Drifting on a distant breeze, far away from home, seeking an identity to call my own. No more will I be a part of their misery, this blowing breeze, this flowing breeze will set me free. I span the stars, I expand my mind, I take my time, I wonder why, "Why does it have to be this way?" Maybe I'm asking for too much, maybe I'm just out of touch... But I've come too far to turn back now!" As I sail through the night I see an old world die below me. As I sail to the light I see a new world grow before me. I am young, I'm the Starchild, I set my sights on the open sky. I'm alive, I,the living, I see the world with my own two eyes. We are young, we are nothing until we find something to do. We are some, and we need someone To fly along with, where are you? I'm just a lonely space cadet searching through the stars for a home, looking for a place to land.
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