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Poetry is FUN! -- PART IV
Prey
The moment stood. "I should...", I said
"for all these things appearing now,
reveal, once and for all,
those aspects of myself I've held
behind a screen of maybe-this."
Then quickly, as a sighted thing
must ever and must always fly
from its appearance (I have been
so nearly captured), it was I
who, when the moment of disclosure came,
decided hidden to remain.
17 March, 2002
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tada!
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