Friday, March 31, 2006
The Rats Nad Mice Comments
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The hickory beams hang heavy, as vermin creep around.
As candlelight dies down and flickers gently o’er the ground;
A track, a sign, some shift of lace, should let us know they’re here.
But we are blind and deaf to those, which never disappear.
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