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mother daughter poem

it is true that you say the gods are more use to you than fairies
i am old and blind
i see all human wits
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
i am singing to you
shadows lay along broadway
it was many and many a year ago
under the harvest moon
do not turn your head
have you seen walking through the village
master of human destinies am i

 



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