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You are out there,

my alien.

I can see you drumming

on the dashboard

to a song

we both love,

or standing in my kitchen

brewing coffee

while watching the leaves die and fall.

I am lonely here,

my alien.

I, myself, feel like

a stranger in a strange land;

Awaiting the arrival of another

of my kind

to make me feel

home again.