ramblings and things

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Fellowes stands against the wall
Hiding inside his grin
His casual stance belying
He's taking everything in

For Fellowes is an actor
He can see behind your eyes
Read your body language
Sort your truth out from your lies

And Fellowes is a writer
And that perceptive look
Is recording every fact
For a future play or book

Fellowes sees me watching
Rewards me with a smile
He knows we're both watchers
All be it of different styles


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