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Apr 2019
she stares into the darkness.
             eyelids mar sighlids.
               winds shalt cower
               as curtains glower.

                          and--
                   and perhaps
                        were i
                     to see her--
in the head of a deer,
in the wink of a
blink of an eye

perhaps then
't'would not be i
who fear doth see.
Morrie W S
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Morrie W S  23/F/usa
(23/F/usa)   
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     ---, Mysidian Bard, Cm and Khoisan
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