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On 2076, when the astronauts land on Planet X

They will go to its mountains and they will enter its bar

They will taste the space weed and listen to the songs

The songs from our timeline, those who will travel there

Like this one

Through the constellations of morbidity

Spaceships traverse thee

While rolling joints of Poison-Ivy

Its fog embarks the crew on a new journey

Of ultimate trip