In a field one starry night
An alien landed out of sight
Not to contact us on Earth
Crop circles his missions worth
He set to work, a whirring sound
While nobody was around
Shaping all the farmers crop
'Til alien was fit to drop
Mission over, his symbols writ
Took off to have a look at it
He had a peek then smacked his head
"Eat at Luigi's" is what it said
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