These depths are deep but not just purely mental,
Don't be forgetting so quickly about the elemental.
Whether it's Atlantis or down at the Marine Kingdom,
Do we really know where our first ancestors came from?
Splashing about and snorkelling into depths below,
Just what the F is that over there, spotted a USO.
It shapes, shifts and morphs with some ill intent,
Bashed into a large rock, never even made a dent.
Their joy has turned into a kind of dreaded amazement,
No time for fear, both got the willpower of Clark Kent.
They know each other well and a GoPro records this Hell,
Flip-flopping fast to reach the surface, they will prevail.
Now they have evidence, the footage that was furiously captured,
But in almost an instant, their whole world was raptured.
Military boats and a chopper invade the blue scenery,
Soldiers operating heavy weapons and machinery.
GoPro was taken off a wetsuit with speed and vigor,
Goggles placed above so they could see much clearer.
A general dressed in all white stands before our two,
He says hop onboard up here while I debrief you.
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Offline) - Published: January 11th, 2025 02:21
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I saw something on 'ice circles', but they like corn circles were found to be man-made too. But we know it's E.T. you and I. We're not telling them! lol.
Haha, aliens = demons.
A very entertaining read but making a serious point, do we really know where we came from, and looking around the world today, there has to better out there somewhere, enjoyed the read
cheers, yes was kind of tongue in cheek fantasy with a real basis, thank you.
You are very welcome
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