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Thursday 21 April 2016

All made up and nowhere to go

To sit without suggestion
As protected by the dream
Black spots of resurrection
Connected altogether too clean

To sit as an observed dimension
The dementia of a scheme
White dots of self infection
Reflect the step to true demean

To sit await collection
For inspection by the team
Blood clots of doubt detection
Deflect the specs it seems



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