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Poem 72: Days...

Saw you


Baby, yesterday I saw you,
Making me stay no fear,
Which the day is some do,


Found your tears,
Where the dark like left to cry,
With only the own gear,


Having the bake and try,
Seeing the next in climb,
Reading the name of Caroline;


That's what can line,
Fixing now above me,
Need body original fine.



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