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Bee Lewis Dec 2013
the fool is like a sheet of paper with pen scrawled in every cranny
silent yet noisy
the fool is like dust in the room corner  
insignificant yet noticeable  
the fool is like a bus
another one always comes along
You are the fool
I am the fool
We are the fool

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