everybody has gone to town
to see ballet dancers on the stage
I am lying on the bed
and I am looking at the ceiling
where a lone fly dances
upside down
just for me
-riverbabble,2016, issue 28 -
http: //www.iceflow.com/riverbabble/issue28/P-28-MO.HTML
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