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baby poem

a look is but a ray
my soul goes clad in gorgeous things
night was black and drear
are you alive?
i bid them all farewell
out of the window a sea of green trees
i make my shroud, but no one knows
green afternoon serene and bright
gaily through the fields we danced
last midnight

 



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