I thought there was compassion and I got angry because there wasn't. In all this war over compassion, have we lost our own?
It's not rocket science, but it just seems to far away to read. Squinting makes it worse. The satellite wished it was the rocket, so the planet got confused. It doesn't matter who the planet and satellite represent, either way works. Caught up in all the drama, the rocket got confused and the satellite drifted further away. Only after it was too late did I figure out what it all meant, but by then the satellite was too far gone.
