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baby poem

o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
death's nobility again
daughters of time
up from the south at break of day
i saw the clouds among the hills
let me move slowly through the street
made up of loveliness alone
let me be sad
i love my life, but not too well
i saw the first pear

 



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