Came across an old cosmonaut song that is also a great fit for SpaceX today. I attempt to do the poetry justice:
To what we've accomplished, the years won't be kind;
With this, I have long come to grips.
But maybe we'll still leave some footsteps behind:
Debris from our wrecked rocket ships.
To what we've accomplished, the years won't be kind;
With this, I have long come to grips.
But maybe we'll still leave some footsteps behind:
Debris from our wrecked rocket ships.
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