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pumpkin poem

i said, i have shut my heart
a mist was driving down
the poets tell
pushing out, struggling vainly
be not false
in september
he came and took me by the hand
to the passionate lover
backward, turn backward
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
a flying word from here and there
old wine to drink

 



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