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daughter poem

at dawn, he said
my true love from her pillow rose
once this soft turf
there's one that i once loved so much
i love the old melodious lays
star-dust and vaporous light
tripping up, falling down
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
truely
little gate was reached at last
she was a beauty in the days
never in all my life
when i was broke in london
what do i owe to you

 



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