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Autumn Leaves volume 6 number 7 |
Is this a work of art?
I ask without believing,
And
then the buggers tell me,
Remember, you're relieving.
It's striking me that lately
I find it all
confusing
To wonder of myself,
And think of all the musing.
"Just stop!" I tell myself,
And somehow I keep
going,
I see the ripples streaming,
I feel the glow of rowing.
And now I stop again....
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