and into the mine
of grasping conscience
too big to hold my mind
the breathe on the window
as it draws a picture of himself
a picture with 6 fingers
all leaning on the long side
he took the bus
disguised as a human
he sat right next to a girl
he saw her feet moving
so he sang a song
no words could come out
something like a cell phone would sound
something eerie and cryptic, all about
he held his breath
but he wanted to talk
but the human words
he have not yet learned
he sat there drawing
all the perfect squares
that looked like his planet
and made him stare
he pulled the cord
she left first
he wanted to get a picture
to show his friends above earth
tapping her shoulder
6 finger man
he showed her his camera
and told how to pic the man
she lined up so sweetly
took a flash and left
he sent that picture fast
to the Jupiter men
ding ding went his Tracebook
from the ones above
he got 39 comments
and he smiled and walked on
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