A poem for Luke's Brother The Astronaut
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Twinkle Twinkle little Star,
How I wonder how you are.
Up above so bright,
So far away from the night.
What a beautiful ball of flame you became,
Everyone shed a tear when none of you remain.
From the sky you fell and crashed.
Not even two minutes passed.
Your remains in the ocean they did land,
Your funeral was beautiful, dignified, and grand.
Your memory shall forever be cherished,
But we dearly wish you had never perished.
(Changed the ending I didn’t like it and flows better now.)