Inscribed on "Drunk in the Autumn Woods"
In just an instant mist and cloud
can bring back times gone by:
everywhere, trees all red set fire to the sky!
I ask you, Sir, to get quite drunk
beneath my black brushstrokes
and, lying there, watch frosted forests
twirl leaves down through the air.
can bring back times gone by:
everywhere, trees all red set fire to the sky!
I ask you, Sir, to get quite drunk
beneath my black brushstrokes
and, lying there, watch frosted forests
twirl leaves down through the air.
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