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A TAIL
 
A rabbit’s tail on its way to Rome
And a comet circling and clinging to poor me
A covered piece of chocolate
Late it was to go
A wondered voice was delayed to be received
A mile a way a thousand years ago and gone
The yearn of me
The me that’s a mute
A careless tear drop on my beautiful rose
A volunteered wave
A sweet surrender
A crack of a man
A rabbit’s tail still on its way home