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Profanisaurus
Poems
Nov 2015
012.
I stand on a lonely cliff top
my grey half closed eyes
stare at nothing
but the darkened sea
The blind moon escapes the clouds
and shows its shining face
the moon is deaf as well as blind
but every one sees it now
I look at the moon
its shining rays fall on my face
the moonβs face
shimmers in the sea
like a bad reflection
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