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pumpkin poem

among the mountains i wandered
tripping up, falling down
it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
i have heard that a certain princess
if it
i saw with open eyes
my mother taught me that every night
in and of itself
the dawn was apple-green

 



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