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baby poem

we who stood
i went up and down the streets
pharaoh, king of egypt's land
while i stood listening, discreetly dumb
god
sing again the song you sung
death's nobility again
i saw the clouds among the hills
softly weeping
the darkness
my mother twines me roses wet with dew

 



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