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Changing perspective. That's how the arcane secrets of our mysterious life are unveiled.
One day someone found the diary of an underground alien who was homesick.
He opened the diary and read:
the breath of the morning
I keep forgetting
the smell of the warm summer air
I live in a city
where I can't smell the scents
but I have to be careful
of the cracks in the sidewalks
above me
the aliens fly
and make their videos
to show their friends
of all these strange creatures
who imprison their spirit
dig holes inside themselves
and live off their secrets
everyone is so tense
I wish they would descend
into a country lane
late at night while I'm driving
take me onto their wonderful ship
and show me the world
how I would like to see it
I would tell my friends about it
but they would never believe it
they would think that
I've finally lost my mind
I would show them the stars
and the meaning of life
they would have me committed
but I would be fine
I'm just so tense.
This one thought outside of the box.
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