by Nelly Sachs
Last night
as I was walking down a dark side street
around the corner
my shadow lay down
in my arms
This weary garment
wanted to be carried,
and the color nought appealed to me
You are beyond the pale!
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Last night
as I was walking down a dark side street
around the corner
my shadow lay down
in my arms
This weary garment
wanted to be carried,
and the color nought appealed to me
You are beyond the pale!
