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��112. A MIDNIGHT FAREWELL
By a pale lantern — under the cold moon
We were drinking heavily together.
Frightened by our orgies, a white heron
Flaffed out of the river shallows. It was midnight
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��112. A MIDNIGHT FAREWELL
By a pale lantern — under the cold moon
We were drinking heavily together.
Frightened by our orgies, a white heron
Flaffed out of the river shallows. It was midnight
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