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autumnal
(from a picture window)
listen!
away with imperial spring
with the drought
with these leaves
the old sun wrote
a breeze took up
and summer bung
the colours come
now insects to their graves
this is where we are
come!
see that heaven-through
patch of blue
see it blown away
can you picture in the window?
how no one is painting this
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