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 | The complete poems of S. Weir Mitchell |  |
Life's summer overflow reserves for you
The golden days of lingering life's September,
October loitering waits for you, my friend,
And summer haunted glories of November.
The golden days of lingering life's September,
October loitering waits for you, my friend,
And summer haunted glories of November.
| The complete poems of S. Weir Mitchell | |