Autumn is here
And the nights cooler and clear
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The children of the womb
Faced with the atomic bang
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She was gone
Long before she left
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Time Is the adjective
Of the noun called space
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I got old, doesn't mean
My juices stopped flowing
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Sighing summer hot and tired
Surrenders, gives in bows out
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Love is just another sense
Senseless though it be
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A thermometer
Placed in the orifices
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Do not mourn for me when i am dead
It is the coporeal being that has fled
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