Pray tell me, stranger, how did you travel;
and when did this begin to unravel?
I just opened my eyes and there you were
and everything else just seemed like a blur.
Was it by rocket? By rainbow or car?
I want to know, Mister, if you came far.
You strike me as something from Outer Space,
or perhaps from a Holy further place.
It seems slightly odd that you’d just appear,
so tell me, please, just how did you get here?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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