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A SMOKING GUN

A SMOKING GUN Beholding planet Earth from the far reaches of space, In the ink black cosmos the observers must give voice What a beautiful planet have we here A very unusual blue and green glowing sphere It must be the gateway to heaven's door Let's go have a look -- what are we waiting for If the visitors decide to land on this inviting earthly scene They'd be met with guns and bullets before counting to 13

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