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The Anzarian Alien

he said his name was Bled an Anzarian from a like-ours bit-field world it could have been Vled or Vlod and he knew worlds that weren’t he was as like us than not startling we could’ve shared a mother his once knew of hate and war of take of lust of greed on his world his was different as we are different here curiously here nothing came close except Bled and his among with Anzaria closer than we know but still for Earth out of reach Bled and his had more star turns that mother was more distant yet closely once cradled us both

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