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halloween poem

skies they were ashen and sober
a mist was driving down
up to her chamber window
which i wish to remark
so lost
to be able to see every side of every question
in your flight
i walk down the garden paths
are you awake?
brief on a flying night
with her hair flaying wildly
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces

 



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