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Volume 2 Issue 1
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Like faces peeking over a sill
Houses ranged atop a hill
Look down at me and stand there still.

Some look as though they’ve just been caught
Thinking an unacceptable thought,

And where there’d be mouth, eyes or nose
A house-face gasps out Ah’s and Oh’s.
Like Faces Peeking Over a Sill
By Jean Marie Purcell