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Jul 2014
I'm being watched by an alien presence.
I can feel it.
Therefore all my musings
will be short,
snippets written
under duress.
But I confess,
they will get longer.
As soon as big brother
leaves my nest.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
(GRB090423)   
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