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Not Just Any Sunset

Sitting on the back porch watching the sunset Sipping on a budlight, thought I heard a jet The object overshadowed the house I jumped off the porch and down on the ground It was big, it was green and it was round I was pulled up into the ship I was offered cheese and a little nip Party pooper is what I was called I was pushed out of the ship and thought I would fall I opened my eyes and I was standing tall

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Date: 8/20/2011 12:20:00 PM
Wild imagination or was it real?...Good luck in the contest if an entry..Reads like winning material..Sara
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