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Thief In The Night

D. H. Lawrence

Last night a thief came to me
And struck at me with something dark.
I cried, but no one could hear me,
I lay dumb and stark.

When I awoke this morning
I could find no trace;
Perhaps 'twas a dream of warning,
For I've lost my peace.

(C) D. H. Lawrence
01/01/2000


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