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a casual stare
I strayed beyond
a casual stare
as the children danced in
corrugated cloth,
to the erstwhile rhythms of
sexual apprehension,
played upon a
ha’penny harp,
the Delphic truth
of first bled lust
lay wistfully amused,
callously cosseted by
phallic throngs of
vulgar hair and undue vanity,
I surveyed their fervent lips;
each without a valid tongue,
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