Copper Eye
By Samantha Stanley
His copper eye passed over me,
Suggesting criminality,
But lost within a moment’s span
That foxy whiskered Gentleman.
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His copper eye passed over me,
Suggesting criminality,
But lost within a moment’s span
That foxy whiskered Gentleman.
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