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this is the song of youth
sadly speaking
in all things not spoken of
beside a stricken field
did you ever see an alligator
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
my mother twines me roses wet with dew
there by the window in the old house
thoughts through my head
there was a time in former years
perhaps
when night drifts along the streets of the city

 



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