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baby shower poem

give me hunger
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
days endeared to every muse
from song and dream for ever gone
is there anybody there
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
there are three ways in which men take
i am fevered
for these white arms about my neck
as a white candle

 



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