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Saffronss The ground is poisonous but pretty in autumn Slowly the cattle Poison themselves The saffrons are colored circular and lilac Like your eyes and flourishing Purplish like rings and like the autumn And for your eyes my life takes poison slowly Dressed like hiccups playing harmonicas Noisily children out of school Pluck the saffrons that are like mothers Daughters of daughters the colors of your eyelids Flutter and are flowers in a crazy wind The cowboy sings very softly The slow and lowing herd forever Abandons the meadow poisoned by flowers 35 ...

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