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Poem	certain creatures it seems are never seen straight on - they occupy the corner of the eye once sensed (a second look) they're gone the damsel even more so than the dragon-fly she's a tough cookie for all her slender flutters huge eyes strong jaws belie her evanescence the kind of female to leave love's lisps in tatters don't get sucked in by her immaculate pretence if she's a she - she's there not there so quickly no time to check - a female whisper or in drag mosquitoes daren't treat such presence slackly a wispy whoosh - the poor sods are in the bag satan's emissaries (the devil's darning needles) mischief makers - tell lies they stitch you lip to lip they're elusive (haunting) as the best of riddles forcing you to sense the eternal as a blip illusion change - stuff timelessness is made of beauty allure - life's compulsive invitations what's wanted's lost - it's always on the move the damsel fly enraptures such predations
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