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Lacquer
The persimmons hang
Like elfin lanterns
Thousands on thousands
On the twisting boughs.
Bright are they in the sunset
Taunting the weary autumn moon.
Like elfin lanterns
Thousands on thousands
On the twisting boughs.
Bright are they in the sunset
Taunting the weary autumn moon.