Line of Vision


Sometimes at the edge of your line of vision
You see something that is out of division
Something odd that scuttles away
Leaving you wanting an action replay

The mystery is over and here to be said
It's probably the little man who hides in the sofa bed
Don't believe me, I hear you announce
Then what is that singing I hear all around?

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