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Date: 2008-04-01 03:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] felisdemens.livejournal.com
I don't usually dig Achewood, but that's kind of fabulous.

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Date: 2008-04-01 04:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] neobitch.livejournal.com
Same here. It usually doesn't do much for me, but this one is brilliant.

Brilliant and sad.

Poor dog.

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Date: 2008-04-01 05:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladyfox7oaks.livejournal.com
(Sniffle)- have fun in the red sand, Laika... May Epona always Guide your steps.

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Date: 2008-04-01 06:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wyatt1048.livejournal.com
Laika alway makes me cry.

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Date: 2008-04-01 11:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ambug666.livejournal.com
When I was 3, my mother said to me
Eat up your greens and say your grave
While on TV they put a dog in space
And left here there... you should've seen her face

When I was 5, the dream was still alive
And Walter Cronkite said: "One day we'll earn our daily bread
Conducting things in outer space"
But still on earth I thrive... and you pretend I'm not alive
And walk by with my substitute
While I fasten the oxygen valve on my space suit

When I was 8, we shared a cloak rack - it was great
And I pretended I had so much on my plate
I had a speech to write, about moonshot trajectory
And during phonics class, perfected my delivery
Now the band's playing "Hail to the Chief"
While my capsule's out floating by some tropical reef

all the experts can agree on, regarding your motives
in the cape Canaveral crash... is that they know nothing
it puzzles me so...

Now I'm full grown, and I've a spacecraft of my own
But there you sit, still upon your Earthly throne
Hey darling, throw this 'space-pup' a bone
Don't touch that dial, don't hang up that phone

-- Moxy Fruvous

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Date: 2008-04-02 04:31 am (UTC)

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