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RAGAMUFFIN
snotful, brimming with adventure
ragamuffin
got down in the ditch
burrowed, knees scratched
contemptible
ignoring social resonsibilities
dining correctly
shaking hands
being precise
instead
grovelling under a footpath
where rain had been like a friend
real, natural
breath dank with small echoes.
Looked back i...
Sunday 18th October 2015 8:40 pm
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