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daughter poem

the ancient songs
he came and took me by the hand
have we no shame?
one with you
do the boys and girls still go
do you think, my boy, when i put my arms around you
she knows a cheap release
birds against the april wind
a mist was driving down
now for a brisk and cheerful fight
short and sweet, and we've come to the end of it

 



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