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Sail on Columbia, first among the best. Out beyond the speed of pain, seven of your brightest fell like rain. Held softly like a fallen bird, this empty nest, the will to soar, remain. (c) etta 3 February 2003 revised: 4 Feb 03 re-revised 24 Sep 04/final. |
Photo from NASA files: digital image of the quarter moon seen through the glow of Earth horizon, taken by one of the crew. |
Page created: 3 February 2003; copyright (c) Etta B Dickerson; text may be reproduced w/ attributions. |
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Farewell Columbia STS-107 |