They stand motionless like changelings in a cricket field,
I find it difficult to walk between them without fear.
Not only their clothes are dark but their minds and their mood,
and even when they move they seem to be made of wood.
Any colors in appearance or in behavior they might take as offence,
and a whole party of them claims this to be their protence...
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