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baby poem

we who stood
a look is but a ray
she must go back, she said
simplicity
let a joy keep you
hang no wreath
desolate and lone
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
i bid them all farewell
to some the fat gods
storm
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
in your arms was still delight
now while my lips are living

 



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