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pumpkin poem

royal feast was done
why do you always stand there shivering
those black eyes i once so praised
my mother taught me that every night
listen to the sounding sea
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
i've won the race
in september
i shake my hair in the wind of morning

 



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