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baby poem

though i am little as all little things
simplicity
calm as that second summer
last midnight
i do not pray for peace
she must go back, she said
often is it not so?
tell me not
i am dying
happiness
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
sleep, gray brother of death
not from the whole wide world

 



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