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The Gentle Creatures

ISSUE:  Summer 2011

Like wallabies we hurtle
This way and that
Unworried whether the world
Be round or flat.

We huddle in our corner
The way koalas do,
Never giving a thought
To the angel crew.

Our lives may well include
A commotion of galahs
But who in fact
Takes charge of the stars?


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