As I rub the poor little dead dove back into the world of the living, I imagine that my real life is somewhere far away in space and time.
Suddenly, I'm back in my real bedroom in my real home and it takes me a few moments to come to the realization that I'm not even a real human being. Nothing like one!
I'm green and have twelve tiny noses on my bum, (like everyone else).
I was on Earth for so long that I forgot who, (or what), I really was. I actually still love those wonderful humans that I was so close to.
I really badly want to go back to Earth but my mother screams, "you can go back to Earth at bedtime like everybody else! Now get up and eat your breakfast!"
Suddenly, I'm back in my real bedroom in my real home and it takes me a few moments to come to the realization that I'm not even a real human being. Nothing like one!
I'm green and have twelve tiny noses on my bum, (like everyone else).
I was on Earth for so long that I forgot who, (or what), I really was. I actually still love those wonderful humans that I was so close to.
I really badly want to go back to Earth but my mother screams, "you can go back to Earth at bedtime like everybody else! Now get up and eat your breakfast!"
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