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baby shower poem

i've won the race
i saw the clouds among the hills
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
the agony of having too much power
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
i am a woman
star-dust and vaporous light
and how could you dream of meeting
over the river they beckon to me
he'd even have his joke
one sweetly solemn thought
why are the things that have no death

 



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