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baby shower poem

softly now the light of day
i burn no incense
look out upon the stars, my love
you are my companion
bring me soft song
moonlight deep and tender
see, from this counterfeit of him
a poet, having taken the bridle off his tongue
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
i said
why are the things that have no death

 



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