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Jun 2017
At the night,
The trees rattle,
Like cages,
All shattering,

All breaking,
The sounds like the
waves that breaks,
upon the shore,

Or crowds of people,
begging for more,
when they rattle.
The trees at night.
geordie williamson
Written by
geordie williamson  Shetland
(Shetland)   
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