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October Sun

At this late hour of the afternoon

The sunlight often forgets itself

At rare spots

You can see its shavings

Curled on the water

Even if it leaves no trace

In the spreading mother-of-pearl sky

And as you are looking about you

You lose even the path under your feet

You won't believe me if I tell you this:

I will always give your name

To this kind of sunlight

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