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the curve in the line

the tales find words in them
the weepings from the finger prints
speak through words UN-know
little smears of oil mixed with dust
pressed down in ink, some would say
leaving behind it’s trail
for the other to read if deciphered
some fall in the rabbit’s hole
others left in bags, as if on display
telling of ones age in trees
some left for many to see
the next generation adds to them
and laughs.... then cries.....
as some are misplaced and the others stand by
guarded with darts the feeling would be
if sensation was multiplied three times three
no touching it would be,
or seeing we would see
so let lay and lay low as we never do know
which way the show will go

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