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He took the binoculars and his undershirt from the chest
He had closed the windows already The fly
sat on the glass He didn’t scare it away
He spread the starch paper on the floor He took the scissors
He cut off the hat the sword the belt
He attached them firmly with a few more pins
than necessary They stood upright
He put the binoculars on the side and waited
When they rang the doorbell he didn’t open
He had the binoculars so he could see afar
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