Interplanetary Travel is a finnicy endeavor. Hopefully all the instruments work on your craft, and the more essential things like heat shields and thruster engines all stay viable durring the trip.

poetry

Sore fingers slide across
controls, across switches,
they’ve been going far to long
and now they’re crashing
through the atmosphere
and how they’ll ever get back
I don’t know.
But even then, they’ve
got a long, long way to go.

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