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baby poem

i heard the wind all day
the fragrance came
listen to the sounding sea
with her hair flaying wildly
the old west, the old time
tripping up, falling down
there is no flock, however watched and tended
let us express our baser passions
all my love for my sweet
why then, must we see?

 



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