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Nov 2013
There is a hidden word,
in this.                Can you find it.
            It's quite inconspicuous.      Like a raisin in a bowl of grapes.
What a funny relation, you might ask.        
                                  But here's the explanation: It belongs there,
the raisin,
                                                         ­                                                             In the bowl of grapes.
Because it used to be a grape,
But now it's just kind of shriveled.   A dried up grape.
                                                          ­                                     Nonetheless. (None-The_Less)
There is a word, that's a raisin, disguised as a grape in a bowl of grapes

And honestly if a raisin is in a bowl of grapes,
it needs help.


But we have yet to address the color of the grapes,
and the color of the raisin.

And are the grapes large while the raisin small,
like the runt, little sourest grape, gone and withered away,
because then it can fit in between...In the voids.
And it's harder to


      find.

Irrelevant.
Because I already told you the word.
Icarus M
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Icarus M  25/Earth
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