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baby shower poem

the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
you are beautiful and faded
beneath my window in a city street
high-born race
what shall we do now
i have to say good-night
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
thoughts through my head
i flung my soul to the air like a falcon flying
softly now the light of day
i shall see a star tonight
let me move slowly through the street

 



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