Since we haven't picked out a specific topic/style, I again wrote about my day. I'll probably just do that for the rest of the week, so you'd better hope I have an exciting week. :) This is a three-word poem.
4:30 this morning
Home hours early
Hours early shuttle
Early shuttle launch
Shuttle launch scrub
Launch scrub called
Scrub called midnight
Called midnight leak
Midnight leak fuel
Leak fuel tank
Fuel tank later
Tank later date
Later date try
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