David Fallis Poems

Should we not
think to think
if someone
does not think?
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Why should we
out of all these beings
Believe that one
Just one being
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Strange a little things
that happen across my
bland vision bands
under a many a wondrous
...

I see,
With my own two front eyes
In front of me
A Small Black Mirror
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Strange forms inhabit
these Strange halls
full of Strange people
and of Strange sounds
...