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fall poem

come down at dawn from windless hills
when i returned at sunset
death's nobility again
i know what you're going to say
days endeared to every muse
sleep, gray brother of death
now that i have cooled to you
afraid no more, i say
the old songs
as a naked man i go
i loathed you
the endless, foolish merriment of stars

 



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