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Tuesday, 4 November 2014

The worm

Immersed when it's sunny
And surfaced under weather,
The tunnels always twist and turn.

The softened segments never change
As the earthworm crawls,
Sometimes it contracts but then it sprawls. 

Posted by Peter Bickerton at 18:59
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