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daughter poem

fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room
but i cannot read you now
in may
within this lowly grave a conqueror lies
do you remember
see, from this counterfeit of him
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
long ago, in the young moonlight
when i go back to earth
i went up and down the streets

 



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