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  Pencil art by David Cristobal

Somewhere out there high on a tree
there is a face that’s hard to see.
it always stares without a blink
making some wander what it might think.
It doesn’t move the rain or shine
and more and more covers it vine.
But empty eyes don’t loose from sight
anyone passing, a day or night.