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Do they dance in darkness
unseen by shadows
Do their voices ride
a silent wind
Do the cold streets
comfort their feet
Or do they have paws
instead ?
Will their wired jaws
scrunch at all hours
Will black and white
be the only colours tonight
Will all stop
and nothing spin
Until their eyes roll upwards
with a sharp metal clink
Mala Noche.
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