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the waning
The waning
A summer is over
tired days
dust
and falling leaves
in the cafes
window
I see
the sad reflection
of yesterday's
smiles
A summer is over
tired days
dust
and falling leaves
in the cafes
window
I see
the sad reflection
of yesterday's
smiles
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