A Cosmic Alien am I
A cosmic alien am I from a planet unknown... a world that no one would fine in a million years Why do I think I'm so different? Why do I think I'm so unique? I eat, I sleep and I will die just like everyone else There are no wings on my back I will neither fly nor spit fire yet when I walk down the street when I am with my family or working in the office... I feel as though I' m some alien Someone no one will ever understand I don't know why I feel this way but I do... Perhaps the wings are there I just haven't looked hard enough
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