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BURN OUT - BURN IN
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When you are in outer space
In low orbit for a while
And you finally decide, or are forced
To come back down to Earth again
The re-entry will be dramatic
A fireball streaking through the sky
Wrong ideas, crazy notions
Lower-self motives - all scorched away
Burning and tumbling
Seemingly out of control
To finally splash down, charred and smoking
The worse for wear
Ready to open up and debrief, thus the cosmic traveller
Tells of their adventures to a counselor or sponsor
Until the trip is understood and all valuable information gained
Then we turn the burned-out shell of our space capsule
Into our new Earthly dwelling place
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