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pumpkin poem

the rain was over, and the brilliant air
and my name is truthful
the fragrance came
let us plant
the long resounding marble corridors
gone before us
desolate and lone
long ago, in the young moonlight
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
arched the flood
moonlight deep and tender
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it

 



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