Recurrence (Bernard Waters Poems)
HERE am I, weary for want of Sleep, Yet cannot reach a state of just repose ; Stubbornly still though ...
HERE am I, weary for want of Sleep, Yet cannot reach a state of just repose ; Stubbornly still though ...
AMONG the bushes' clustered gold we found An alcove too quiet for whispering And flung ourselves on the comforting ground, ...
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