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mother daughter poem

the pale day drowses on the western steep
i know not where
when the veil from the eyes is lifted
i loathed you
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
it tells of good old times
let me be sad
high walls and huge
i saw the archangels in my apple-tree last night
now that i have cooled to you

 



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