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fall poetry

the snow whispers about me
arched the flood
i am dying
i stood
all quiet along the potomac
the agony of having too much power
they ask me where i've been
when i returned at sunset
simply speaking
against the green flame of the hawthorn-tree
be patient, life, when love is at the gate
hang no wreath
who loves the rain

 



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