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Shadows From Commodore...Amen
Autumn leaves wind-borne
crisp as the golden sheaves
dervishes twirling monsoons
of an opus in wooded crops
falling from the tree's hatbox
filling nature's silent butler
leaving fingerprints of metaphors
with a shadow from the Commodore...
Amen
crisp as the golden sheaves
dervishes twirling monsoons
of an opus in wooded crops
falling from the tree's hatbox
filling nature's silent butler
leaving fingerprints of metaphors
with a shadow from the Commodore...
Amen
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