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christmas poem

babylon-where i go dreaming
gone before us
backward, turn backward
you are beautiful and faded
stuff of the moon
with the meek, brown eyes
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
we were not many
the swan existing
give me hunger
at midnight

 



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