Fiorella is going to soak you with some of her poetry today:
Alien
I was born on Venus, maybe Mars
Where people see with different eyes
Where all the stars are different stars
Where the all skies are different skies
My outside, yes, it is the same,
I've passed for years as human born
And answered to a human name
And tried to live in human form
The difference is in my brain
In how I think and feel and see
In how my heart absorbs the pain
Of my peculiarity
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Alone, alone, all, all, alone
I scream aloud and no one hears--
Because I use an alien voice
And you have only human ears
July 18, 1993
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