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Nymph Cat
Friday 18 September 2009
It was covered in dust.
Wolves with wings and catcalls
Cherubs painting the city bright
Rain of fairydust and glitter
Unicorns dancing in the night
Clocks that talk and sing
Blankets flying riders high
Rivers of rum and custard
Stars dripping from the sky.
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