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Feb 2015
The dance of the dancers is
Light and free
The skirt go whoosh

One watcher frowns,
He is frowned upon.
And pulled away

Another criea and they
Check first: happy or sad?
"Sad" they take him

Where they go
The narrator knows
To be treated

Treats.
Eilis Ni Eidhin
Written by
Eilis Ni Eidhin  London
(London)   
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   JWolfeB
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