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Sep 2018
Look directly at them
For move they never will
Until your gaze is averted
Silently they ****
Blink and you will miss them
Encroaching ever near
Though they appear there weeping
Don’t believe their tears
Fumbletongue
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     Rich Hues and Bee
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