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baby poem

stern cold man
i love my hour of wind and light
the meadow was creeping
be not false
burly, dozing humble-bee
who loves the rain
let a joy keep you
star-dust and vaporous light
pushing out, struggling vainly
in your arms was still delight
in his guarded tent
renew the vision of delight

 



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