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daughter poem

i stand in the cold gray weather
on and on
do you hear the rain?
i made a vow once, one only
i love to steal awhile away
this ancient silver bowl of mine
i see all human wits
which i wish to remark
still thirteen years
i loathed you
those black eyes i once so praised
out of the sparkling sea
let me move slowly through the street

 



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