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pumpkin poem

i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
there were three in the meadow by the brook
shines the last age, the next with hope is seen
melancholy days have come
daughters of time
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
death's nobility again

 



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