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Poem: Alien - houseofvektur
She thinks she’s an alien Weird. Uncontrollable. Misunderstood. Supernatural. Out of this world. Heavenly because she’s too good for it. Mental. Intense as if Her humanity can’t contain her ethereality. An angel on earth she is. Not unidentified, strange, or wrong. Everyone sees her glow but her. Only if she could remove the blackened filter …