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fall poem

beneath the warrior's helm
one by one, like leaves from a tree
the old songs
into the silent land
old wine to drink
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes
burly, dozing humble-bee
stern cold man
my mother taught me that every night
the rain was over, and the brilliant air
they ask me where i've been

 



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