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pumpkin poem

roses and gold
lo! 'tis a gala night
when the veil from the eyes is lifted
to some the fat gods
i am the wind that wavers
i see all human wits
of sun nor stars
i am a woman
babylon-where i go dreaming
but alas, just dreams
from song and dream for ever gone
softly weeping
the sun is up

 



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