Haikus with a bored curator #10101 Published

the station is loud
with earth shattering kabooms
i fear for my saftey

miner on the loose
he killed the poor janitor
oh god hes right there

some poor atmos tech
is the miners target, too
Run, run far away

for a job like mine
you’d think you’d get some free time
you’d be mistaken

Miner was just caught
tried to beat up the beepsky
cant outrun the law

Adventure calls me
back into the icy wastes
the wind calls my name

Last time i was out
i discovered some demons
dont wanna go back

Yet those mysteries
they intrigue my boring life
Maybe one last trip

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