He Went
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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He went
He went away, the cunning one.
But he left footprints in the sand
of his large foot print.
Just that.
Dusk came and night then covered the traces
though the moon discovered some
foot-prints in complicity with the stars.
The Dawn too far away was not in the story.
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