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in september
tripping up, falling down
along the banks
as a naked man i go
do i like it
we who stood
at midnight
these hearts were woven of human joys and cares
long has the summer sunlight shone
i saw the first pear
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
darkest, strangest mystery
she was a beauty in the days

 



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