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daughter poem

my true love from her pillow rose
you are beautiful and faded
do not grieve that it is over
from song and dream for ever gone
i have to say good-night
and still they walked on
their beautiful hair
on and on
daughter, thou art come to die
i despise my friends more than you

 



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