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The extraterrestrial guest and sovereign of blue bloods 
and son of the most reverent ancient tribe and octopus’s cousin
you have been setting on emperor’s throne
from early Silur
in yours great ocean capital Ur 
since 400 million years ago, 
presenting for future 
the jet propulsion engine, 


you have been the perfect creature
primarily
and marvel of universe 
with you timeless shape and rockets like semblance. 

You are the worthiest successor 
of the dying mankind, 
this trick of nature and instant caprice.

Among the human and humanoids
extraterrestrial
who might doubt really
for your right and legitimacy 
to the eternal ruling
yours majesty of cephalopods
and blue exelences? 

You survived through all calamities and crisis 
outlived by Erath in its long history 
even falling to planet the greatest asteroids, 
hiding himself on the bottom of ocean.

Even in case of the worthiest scenario
If our Globe would have been captured by Black Hole, 
the Squid, your majesty, know how climb out
from that gravitational barrel
tossing up his long stretching tentacles
with powerful suckers and pointed teeth at the ends
he know as catch the seismic hubs and anchored them.

So you will able encountered and inhabited
step by step
on his supersensitive and sharp legs
did picturesque by Salvador Dali, 
the whole universe.
In her structures and secrets you understand much more 
then all our futurists and scientists combed together.

And Mankind from the ancient centures 
has suspected in dreams and nightmares
this creatures 
as his own most advanced competitor and successor 
who will rise for the ruling by Earth once
on the base his truly right, 
the coolest quality of his blue blood, 
on the priority of birth, immeasurable history
and testifying by heck a long times.

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