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SEPTEMBER 1, 1939
by W.H. Auden
I sit in one of the dives
SEPTEMBER 1, 1939 by W.H. Auden I sit in one of the dives On Fifty-second Street Uncertain and afraid As the clever hopes expire Of a low disho...
SEPTEMBER 1, 1939 by W.H. Auden I sit in one of the dives On Fifty-second Street Uncertain and afraid As the clever hopes expire Of a low disho...
Ash
The bonfire does little for warmth,
but draws us no
Ash The bonfire does little for warmth, but draws us no less and we tangle in arms, cheek on shoulder, chin on hair. The smoke whets in the eye and w...
Ash The bonfire does little for warmth, but draws us no less and we tangle in arms, cheek on shoulder, chin on hair. The smoke whets in the eye and w...
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