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Good night, because we must,
How intricate the dust!
I would go, to know!
Oh incognito!
Saucy, Saucy Seraph
To elude me so!
Father! they won't tell me,
Won't you tell them to?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
....a most superb write, love this ★