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ZOOMERS
The Solar System flies through the Universe
Along with the whole Milky Way
We are never in the same place
As we were yesterday
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From this I have devised a theory
About this vast void we roam
As we pass through millions of miles
Sometimes we fly through a Twilight Zone
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What can we do when this happens?
Batten the hatches on our rotund spaceship again
Until we fly through a more reasonable area
Our civilization we must maintain
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