Temporary Death

Now the place in ringed with countless foes
Some of them may be deaf and dumb
No man, no woman knows
The hour that sorry will come
In the dark I hear the night birds call
I can hear a lover’s breath
I sleep in the kitchen with my feet in the hall
Sleep is like a temporary Death
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