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The Faces of Oxford



The faces fly

The androids fall

The statues swoop down upon them all

The pigeons perch upon the buildings

Watching

Waiting

In amongst the cracks and crevices

In the tiny holes

Behind the bolder stones

Between the leaves in the branches of the trees

The Fairies creep

The Witches croon

The Pixies crawl

They say their magic chants and throw their magic potions

From their hidden spaces

They control it all

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Author: kelliefish13

I am a full time mum to my two children, I blog very sporadically about life and things that interest me.

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