UFOs in the sky just for you, blasting off to the moon
I'm your rocketman and you're my source of rocket fuel
Trips through time and space, visiting galaxies close and some far away
I'll be your personal sky walker and you'll be my sky watcher
Look for the streak in the sky then make a wish, soon after I'll appear
Worlds apart isn't enough to keep us apart because I am your Iron Man, your Buzz Lightyear, your Luke, your Star Lord,
I am your Rocketman.
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The Journal Of The Nameless And Faceless
Non-FictionThis is my journal, a slightly egotistical, self centered, loving, faceless and nameless guy.
