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baby shower poem

glooms of the live-oaks
in your arms was still delight
she was a beauty in the days
give me hunger
the old west, the old time
of sun nor stars
i saw the first pear
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
do you hear the rain?
if it

 



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