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nature poem

now while my lips are living
under the harvest moon
rising moon has hid the stars
over the river, on the hill
daughters of time
the earth keeps some vibration going
storm
i despise my friends more than you
in and of itself
long ago, in the young moonlight
a thin gray shadow on the edge of thought

 



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