Good Luck
Science makes amazing progress,
Curing illness, quelling fears.
Benefitting from new knowledge,
You might live a thousand years.
When they've made the vital breakthroughs,
I will be beyond repair.
You might see the distant future.
I, alas, will not be there.
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Where is Everybody?
The whole Universe should be crawling with life,
Eating, breeding, joyriding.
If any of them are as clever as us,
Where not on Earth are they hiding?
Monday, 19 October 2009
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