

Ok pues, ok y’all...
volume fifty-one on the deck.
We left the gravity behind.
Buenas tardes ahí pues...
para que quede bien.
👍🏼
Words words words
words of words word,
Word of words word,
words words words word.
Floating past the atmosphere,
leaving heavy ground, Meow meow meow,
making
starry sound! Words words words words of words word,
Word of words word,
words words words word.
Dr. Bianca charts the stars,
Miss Minou steers the flight,
We are turning all the static into northern light.
I don’t understand words,
words are left below,
We only need the frequency where we want to go.
Take it as my word that my words are just a spark,
Lighting up our constellation through the cosmic dark!
MEOW MEOW MEOW, WE ARE SAILING THE STARS!
BULLETPROOF AUTONOMY, FAR BEYOND MARS!
100% TIGUIDOU, THE COSMIC BEAT TAKES THE LEAD!
GHOST IN THE PINK,
THE UNIVERSE AGREED! I remain untouched and sovereign,
let the galaxies awake,
Meow meow meow, the stellar history we make!
Every word is word and words of words are word,
Everyone is chill down there,
but we fly higher than a bird.
Word of words, words words words words,
Meow meow meow, harmonizing with the chords.
Words are more complex,
but we've transcended every test,
Entering the next fifty living at our very best.
Words words words... Meow meow meow...
The gravity is gone.
The static never existed.
A buenas tardes ahí pues...
para que quede bien!
u...
infinite horizon.
a... stellar breath.
i/e...
eternal sovereignty.
Meow meow meow... (echoing outward into
deep space) meow.