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play, ye,

play, ye, mongst the
tops o’ trees,
as free, you be
from them & me.
wash in puddle,
                    fall of
stream, as
ruffled, clean, you be
much more than them & me.
play, as you be fair
in group
or solitair’

and yet you know not this poet,
black bird shakes

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musings & scribbles