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halloween poetry

were it not for that singular smell
have you seen walking through the village
long ago, in the young moonlight
i love to steal awhile away
i have had one fear in my life
she was a beauty in the days
in the sphere
in their ragged regimentals
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
which keeps
i saw the first pear

 



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