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mother daughter poem

one by one, like leaves from a tree
is there anybody there
little park that i pass through
still thirteen years
glooms of the live-oaks
i bid them all farewell
it was the autumn of the year
listen to the sounding sea
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
this is the song of youth
those black eyes i once so praised
doubtless i remember still

 



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