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Nov 27, 2007
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Four Dark Eyes
Morn's light falls sharp
on four dark eyes.
It's whopping hard
to spec/surmise
how such light feels,
of course, to them.
But what surprise?
Aha! ahem:
The two furred seals
oft look off damp-sands beach
to azure skies.
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But then ...
by that glared light they see
each other's eyes,
and round them hear
such anguished cries.
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meic
18 years 5 months ago
You swing your club in hands