Alfred Lichtenstein - My End

PoemHunter.com 2014-11-03

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Half hands hold my fate.
Where will it sink...
My steps are tiny, like those of a woman.
One evening lay waste all dreams.
Sleep does not come to me--

Alfred Lichtenstein

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