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Neglected
The passersby looked upon
the thing lying broken in its shiny goo.
It wiggled and shook; - and moaned.
The sky was blue!
the thing lying broken in its shiny goo.
It wiggled and shook; - and moaned.
The sky was blue!
Published 8th Jul 2019
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