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pumpkin poem

sleep, gray brother of death
i have cast the world
over the rooftops race the shadows of clouds
all down the years
see i give myself to you
the meadow was creeping
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
let me be sad
do i like it
i love to steal awhile away
i know not where
world that changes under my hand

 



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