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it stares down at me blankly with dark eyes and mouth agape A veil of glass covers its pale face it just wants something it will never have sitting there so high and might its concrete feet fixed to the ground the stretch of pavement ahead a deadly sea so close yet so out of reach it takes a deep breath of air he can smell it it's so close...
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