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Feb 2018
At creation
God loves antlers so much
that all day he polishes them
smooth and shiny

Lest these horns be sullied
by clumsy hands
He lets anyone nearby
constantly feel the existence
of their pointy tips
William Marr
Written by
William Marr  Illinois
(Illinois)   
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