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autumn poem

the single clenched fist lifted and ready
with her hair flaying wildly
stuff of the moon
i heard the wind all day
they in the darkness gather and ask
the sun is up
those black eyes i once so praised
master of human destinies am i
there is a country full of wine

 



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