It’s so beautiful… and the rest may never know. Everything’s so vastly different. Beep. Low Oxygen. In my youth, my dreams were interstellar. I studied relentlessly. When asked to lead a mission, I seized the opportunity. I stand here, time fleeting, air congealing, brain slowing; I failed. Then a thought appears. The suit’s camera. If they find my body, they’ll see. Inhaling, I uttered: “This is Major Tom. It’s the end. I hope this made my life worth it. Tell my wife I love her very much. Goodbye.” Life mission complete, my eyes close, a Starman. I hope everyone’s proud.
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