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pumpkin poem

short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it
within my hand i hold
noises that strive to tear
when i was broke in london
tell me
melancholy, blue it was
my true love from her pillow rose
the lightning flashed, and lifted
thoughts through my head

 



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