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Tuesday, April 1, 2014
Poetries in Motion
From a distance I can see
(The two brothers close
To one another, the older
One striding briskly, the younger
Backwards, trying hard
To keep pace, both
Mouths animated, moving in
What may or may not be)
Unison.
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