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Oct 2012
My care lies in not the rest
I choose to view from safety
Hidden among the colors of my clothes
I blend into the unseen health
I am in no danger of being found
Unless I allow a sound
To escape and float away from me
Ringing in the ears of children
Curiosity teaches one to follow sense
Ignored are parents’ warnings
As the follow pitch
What will they find?
Written by
B Berres
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