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autumn poem

she might have known it in the earlier spring
in your arms was still delight
fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
truely
i said
i loathed you
the sky
there was a strangeness on your lips
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
gone are the three, those sisters rare

 



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