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Tracking the Extraterrestrials Amongst Us
Tracking The Extraterrestrials Amongst Us ? In shadows cast by stars above, A nation's watchful gaze has found. In covert ways, they seek to prove The beings from beyond our kind. Eyes keen, they trace celestial flight, Through networks vast, their sights aligned. Government's grip, both day and night, Tracks beings wondrous and refined. With satellites, they map the skies, Piercing depths where secrets hide. Codes decrypted, veils revised, To trace the otherworldly race and kind. Agents blend, in crowds they roam, Observing signs beyond our sight. Unseen hands guide, decode the tome, Revealing truth, with cosmic might. Their radars sweep, their sensors sniff, Tracking traces left unseen. For aliens amongst us, they'll sift, Silent guardians, their vigil keen. But veiled in words, this knowledge lies, Hushed truths, unknown to most. For they hide, beneath the bluest skies, Their secrets kept, by the curious host.
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