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The lone cosmonaut
A man from another world,
A man from another way of life,
The lone cosmonaut. His flesh is orange and plastic, his face is a dome of gold.
He floats, alone. Forgotten.
Perhaps, eons from now, some civilization may recover him.
They may spin tales and legends of his adventures, where he came from and where he went.
The lone cosmonaut...
For now, he drifts, silent... Peaceful... One with the universe.



