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Thursday, March 24, 2005

Five and a smile.


One eye is insomniac, and red as wine.
Another is lazy, near-sighted and stares into space.
The third is reflective and made out of glass.
The fourth is blind to color, and runs red lights.
And the last isn't long for this world,
itching to shut with a wink and a smile.

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