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baby shower poem

my true love from her pillow rose
braided and woven
as i lie roofed in, screened in
the air is full of dawn and spring
those black eyes i once so praised
by the rude bridge
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam
gloom
have you seen walking through the village
i see all human wits

 



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