Author's note
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I hope that you're enjoying the collection so far. The following poem is one of the newly added pieces in the anthology and before reading it, I want to inform you that it was originally written by me at the age of 9. Unlike others, this poem will not deal with any heavy theme or complicated poetry expressions.
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Poem
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Ok so,
Just found out that
You're a whole damn
Alien
Living on saturn, made of iron
The fact that you live under that temperature,
Is not the only one that make my mind burn.
There are like 1000's of questions,
Jumping, shouting and wandering
Around my head,
'Cause I attended 100s of lessons
Which were fully, completely and entirely misled.
Are there any mirrors there,
The special walls which criticize everyone.
Or is the paper made of tungsten,
So it doesn't freeze before the exam's done.
Can you name all the languages spoken there,
Are all of them in the government's account,
'Cause if we talk 'bout here there are millions,
Chiefly sarcasm, spoken by a huge ammount.
Whenever we listen to that term here,
'Life out of earth'
By us it's mostly termed as fiction,
Not realising our insights dearth.
Being confident of knowing everything,
Lying beyond that unknown.
We could possibly be a reality's sync,
Living in an overworld.
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-N
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