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baby shower poem

i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
shades of night were falling fast
as a naked man i go
why are the things that have no death
i go my way complacently
daughters of time
take my bracelets
and still they walked on
my true love from her pillow rose
with the sunset
see the tentative
there was a time in former years
and how could you dream of meeting
though i am little as all little things

 



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