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stalk the perimeters hide from the sun sit in the darkness- see what he's begun? someone is there she walks round and round she creeps unaware that every night i watch and i wait to catch! and replace! now it is she who sits on the porch chair and i creep around in the dark quiet air.
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Apr 6, 2011
Apr 6, 2011 at 10:20 PM UTC
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stalk the perimeters hide from the sun sit in the darkness- see what he's begun? someone is there she walks round and round she creeps unaware that every night i watch and i wait to catch! and replace! now it is she who sits on the porch chair and i creep around in the dark quiet air.
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Apr 6, 2011
Apr 6, 2011 at 10:20 PM UTC
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