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baby shower poem

you say you love me
in your flight
eighty years have passed, and more
rising moon has hid the stars
the meadow was creeping
a little peach in the orchard grew
and as we walked the grass was faintly stirred
winged shadows sweeping by
for these white arms about my neck
sad are they who know not love
still thirteen years
the darkness

 



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