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frogs
all foretelling
then
the stars come out
scud
moon for
no
gainsaying sky
and
all night reign
cicadas
will later on declare
dust
from the world before
dust
falling
throw
a breeze through this head
let
spring then summer
it
is all as once must imagine
slippers
off
into
the dance
cheers Kit you wrote a perfect poem :)
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