Words like rivers flow
Ink-spattered I turn the page
With a flourish, end.
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Leaves I like the midnight world Gold shadows unfurled And darting footsteps turn slow. I wander in wakeful dream Things aren't what they seem And there's secrets here to know. Leaves tumble in tawny Mountains Toss them up to make topaz Fountains My starry heart does show.
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