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ORACLE
Her
thumb caressed the young lifeline of
his
elegant palm. The cause was
her
unalterable
eyes: the smudged cloth
and
shrivelled flame did not seem to stir
in
him suspicion or mar belief.
What
else was a mesmeriser for?
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(For full text see
the Kindle ebook The
Nature of Things (Collected Poems) by Alan Marshfield)
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