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baby poem

pushing out, struggling vainly
i had a dream and i awoke with it
i despise my friends more than you
were it not for that singular smell
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
the air is like a butterfly
sitting in his rocker waiting for your tea
all within and all without me
love me at last, or if you will not
music i heard with you was more than music
why so sad my lovely one?

 



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