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There I was, flying alone through the vast emptiness of space. Wondering whether one the stars racing past my cockpit window contained a single conscious being wondering about the shuttle flying by it's home system.
Wondering why that shuttle is shooting without visible distress.
Was it distress?
Was ist boredom?
Did they go crazy?
The being was still wondering,but I was long gone.
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