We speak the same language
Interpret different nuances
And our expressions seem related
They are foreign and divergent
The manner of our stride is similar
Our Body language lacks connection
And we laugh, and we hurt, and we cry
Adapted to alternative wavelengths
There is something that makes us human
Nature constructed us to be Foreign Terrestrials
But that's o.k.
Because I have a dictionary
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