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Bravo! My little lizard In the stillness of night When the cacophony is dead And men keep to their comfort And all creatures make a comeback Thou creep to my wall And hunt for your preys Thou alone in our world Walk dauntless of shadows and ghosts In my bed I lie Watching thy journey And that pushes me out of my bed early To earn my livelihood under the burning sun
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 12:10 AM UTC
Little Lizard
Bravo! My little lizard In the stillness of night When the cacophony is dead And men keep to their comfort And all creatures make a comeback Thou creep to my wall And hunt for your preys Thou alone in our world Walk dauntless of shadows and ghosts In my bed I lie Watching thy journey And that pushes me out of my bed early To earn my livelihood under the burning sun
mohd-arshad
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 12:10 AM UTC
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