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thanksgiving poem

you are clear
last midnight
a few more windy days
brother, i am fire
perhaps
our pleasant moments fly
see i give myself to you
calm as that second summer
long ago, in the young moonlight
night is dark, and the winter winds
tripping up, falling down

 



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