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Dark Spring

Rating: 3.1

My mother
Foresaw deaths
And walked among
Chrysanthemums,
Winecolored,
Withered rose,
The earthy blossoms.

My very breath
Disowned

In nights of study,
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steven 14 December 2018

this poem is great and it should be published

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