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baby shower poem

i have heard that a certain princess
the swan existing
truely
the air is full of dawn and spring
so lost
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
i reside at table mountain
the little pitiful, worn, laughing faces
i am singing to you
noises that strive to tear
melancholy days have come
out of the sparkling sea

 



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