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halloween poem

have you heard
at dawn, he said
some one complained to the master
calm as that second summer
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
a mist was driving down
out of the deep and the dark
he came and took me by the hand
up from the south at break of day
leave the lovely words unsaid
he's gone
are you alive?
there's one that i once loved so much
gloom

 



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