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The Strangest Thing

The Strangest Thing

Random silver portable box

Appearing around Seattle sand

Kind of like an obelisk

But not a neat prism stand

None know how it arose

Nor how it teleported

From there to Romania

Clearly, something's on the nose

Is it alien manufactured

Or just a practical joke

Born from whim and fancy

Have to give it to those Romanis

They've always been quite crafty

Magic wagons no doubt

Can evoke much fantasy

What if there's a purpose to it

Is it a measuring device

Where shall it pop up next

In the water or on the ice

Perhaps it is a warning signal

Linked to the doomsday clock

Or a new subterranian spy camera

By the greys, greens, or whatnot

Could just be an art installation

As initially said

But can't deny that it's enigma

Is messing with my head

It has definitely piqued my interest

I'll be sure to stay tuned for more

It's intriguing don't you think

Even if just a silly hoax

And really nothing more

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Jim "The Lad" ....

You didn't get a picture! I'm going to be looking for it now! They actually found something just as you describe from a helicopter over the western US desert counting mountain sheep! Fun Stuff!.......................Jim ...oh yea! you put up a pic of the one I was referring to in Utah! fun stuff!

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Yiyan Han

It's interesting indeed, and these two reported don't look like the same one. Perhaps like crop circles?

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al Bikaadi

My mind had also gone in the direction of crop circles. Seems similar phenomenon... lots of copy cats. Lol

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The fish of the sea

Woah... That's so cool. Got me thinking, I love that. (doesn't happen very often anymore lol ;)) TFOTS

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al Bikaadi

🤔Getting people thinking...? That's the best complement I could ever wish for in the 21st Century 🥰🤭

.... sadly .... 

SHALOM

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