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daughter poem

our pleasant moments fly
beautiful, tragical faces
musing, between the sunset and the dark
this ancient silver bowl of mine
he speaks not well
three days i heard them grieve when i lay dead
when the wind works against us in the dark
the arches of the red bridge
tell me

 



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