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autumn poem

very well, you liberals
and my name is truthful
blossoms of babies
in an old chamber softly lit
night was black and drear
melancholy days have come
i have seen the proudest stars
i gazed upon the glorious sky
they ask me where i've been
let me be sad
when, full of warm and eager love

 



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