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They all arrive at ten to twelve  -  i never see a thing;

I only hear their whispers and those songs they always sing

I hear their little footsteps in the breeze they always bring

but unless you really know them i wouldn't invite them in

they can be a bit demanding and they really like to win

the games they never teach you yet you play them anyway

it's just the way they are, whenever they come to stay

... and you wonder if they came at all , when they've gone away.

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