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ALIEN VIEW

ALIEN  VIEW

We've been watching ever since you tried to leave,
but you don't know us - you find it hard to believe,  
you've seen our craft - how do you think we came,
we know you're scared and we feel just the same. 

We watch your clumsy rockets launching from afar,
it's time you wondered how we travelled from our star,
we use magnetic propulsion, goes thro' atmosphere,
these vast distances eaten away and become near.

Perhaps we'll drop a manual  - instruction so they say,
your old inventor Von Braun has just become passe,'
and now you have to get things out of your system,  
if you want any further propulsion ideas, we have them.

Don't bother with your moon and mars, just a rocky hell,
in fact, we can show all of you a universe in parallel. 

 

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Terry Reeves

Hi Marion,
Thanks so much,
love,
Terry.
xo xo :)

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Jim "The Lad" ....

hi Terry! fun to speculate about other worlds, maybe they sent drones! flying high write!....................................................................................Jim

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Terry Reeves

Hi Jim,
Thanks so much.
There may be an alien being
hidden in an American hangar somewhere!
Love,
Terry.
xoxo ))

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