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baby shower poem

why then, must we see?
through the broad earth's aching breast
how like the stars are these white, nameless faces
if the red slayer think he slays
up from the meadows rich with corn
i am fevered
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
stand here by my side
when you come tonight

 



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