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Fie on these earthlings, who think equal
Is the same! Illogical. I'm
Fifteen, will never be their dreams,
Though they paint me into nightmares.
Eat a whole stackpack and die! Even
E.T. would think twice about home!
No! I'm equal--but not at all the same!
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Nicholas Gordon
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