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Tiny, widdle Aliens in the  red, red rain! Just what you are, Scientists can’t explain! You go a pitta-patting to the pretty,  placid ground, The weirdest little Creatures for a billion miles around!       Did Jesus make you up in cold, cold Space,                                    Ten million miles above us in a wild and secret place?  Did you reach our planet on a meteor's rocky side?      A riding rocks is poky but a jazzy way to ride I’m glad the Cosmos has you! Such a kooky thing to be!          That our questions aren’t all answered                                            And our thoughts can frolic free!                                                                                  You might have tortured Pharaoh several thousand years ago,      When concepts of Human freedoms were not true and were not so.                                                                                                 ET’s  and Freedom Seekers might have fought a common foe. When a crazy Shepherd had a dream to “Let my People go!!!” Cause a billion wittle Aliens fell and bloodied  Egypt’s ancient seas.    I stand before the Cosmos free to think and live And worship as I please!
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Sep 30, 2025
Sep 30, 2025 at 9:24 AM UTC
A Bugin’ ole Pharaoh
feeling like something of a pharaoh ignoring the pain of crossed legs and just sitting here, still and trying to be a little bit regal for once could i be a royal? would you listen to me? i feel like something of a peasant low down to the ground, but comfortable being at the bottom i could never be a royal, really even i wouldn’t listen to me
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Mar 28, 2014
Mar 28, 2014 at 11:54 AM UTC
royal or peasant