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pumpkin poem

the sky
let me be sad
i stood
the pale day drowses on the western steep
there is a city, builded by no hand
made up of loveliness alone
grieve not for the invisible
i made a vow once, one only
from floor to ceiling
long ago, in the young moonlight
now while my lips are living
uplifting, as the wind blew
since, if you stood by my side today

 



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