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Down Below

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Space is glorious and as far as we all know- infant. The dazzling balls of gas we call stars that glitter in the night while accompanying the moon and sun. . . But what about our home land ? What of our earth? Why are they so eager to leave it and establish a home on another planet? Because the resources we currently use for energy still is almost gone? Solar powered Appliances are failing? It would be a dream if that were so. But the higher ups - the ones in power that control what we can learn and see his this from us for centuries! They're running from the things we don't know. The things they never told us about before. The things... down below...... signing off.... Inna
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