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...pillowed on my arm

Wednesday, 10. October 2007, 22:53:35


It is not autumn
yet by falling silver dewdrops
I am wakened;
pillowed on my arm,
there are droplets...

S.N.

I didn't want ..... to say itit doesn’t even matter...

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