Azare

ERE THEY LET ME SLIP

Should grief grip
You at heart
What could you do,
Sleep in sorrow or
Sodding tears?
Time enlarges the heart
As sorrow shrinks it
To atom in grief
I rather sleep
On my desires
Ere they let
Me slip.


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ERE THEY LET ME SLIP

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