Hedgehog Wounded
E
Emmanuel George Cefai
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hedgehog
wounded
in
the
heart
and
sad
hobbled
slow
and
hurt
in
to
the dark
dim-lit
of moon
the
dusty
country-roads
towards
where the seas roars
where pebbles grate
where in the throes of
night
the moon descends
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