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Baby Love
that sweet paean
where you and I began
the soft concern
from those lips I yearn
was gently, quickly
coldly abandoned
tossed into a river
to drown at the muddy bottom
I know, I know
I shall plot my rebuttal
for feelings have no place
in your tribunal
I must be swift
so swift of heart and mind
when your demons
come to call
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