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The Long Lonely Voyage
In a galaxy far, far, away on a daring mission to a distant sun, flew a gregarious Captain Ray, aboard his spaceship, The Naughty One. Across the tumultuous cosmos past the whimsical quixotic zone he rode his scurrilous missile like an amiable vertical bone. When he reached the forlorn planet he guided his hedonistic ship deep inside a hot steaming crater then fired his thrusters from the hip. Some say Ray was reprehensible. Some say the blame should fall on us. But I say he was a lustful eccentric the day he probed Uranus.
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