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Aug 2022
The animals came, with
The wolf behind
They took me into the sunset, with
The Lights above;
The Sun descended to me, with
Its rays into my eye, and
That’s how I became that night
An autumn lie.
Written by
Ursula Wolf  25/F/Hungary
(25/F/Hungary)   
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