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happy birthday poem

over the river they beckon to me
behold me, in my chiffon, gauze and tinsel
stir
do i like it
your body's motion is like music
three years ago today
braided and woven
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
roses and gold
in halls of sleep you wandered by
all those treasures that lie
there are gains for all our losses

 



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