Kamala, she’s brand new,
A vessel forged from stardust hue.
Come aboard, she’s expecting you,
Her sails unfurling, dreams anew.
They’ve whitewashed her lies, you see,
Erasing shadows of history.
No past shall burden her rise,
Only boundless skies and endless ties.
Kamala sails with stars as her guide,
Across cosmic seas, her spirit wide.
In her wake, constellations bloom,
A symphony of schemes, a celestial loom.
So step aboard, embrace the unknown,
Kamala’s journey, a tale overblown.
For in her hull, secrets lie concealed,
And every wave whispers stories revealed.
-composed with a prompt by Copilot and slightly altered.
spikosauropod 
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