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Jan 2015
So,
you're a physicist,
waxing lyrical around the stars but
being clinical about there being
life on Mars.

How topical, how very
short sighted and
astronomically speaking, how anatomically we're seeking something
similar to us.

The very chemicals of extra terrestrials are in our genes
(or so it seems)
we are just an alien, a species foreign to this shore,a
stopping off point to a world of more,
so you're a physicist?
You must have missed the last bus home.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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   Olivia Kent
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