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Dying! Dying in the night!
Won't somebody bring the light
So I can see which way to go
Into the everlasting snow?
And "Jesus"! Where is Jesus gone?
They said that Jesus—always came—
Perhaps he doesn't know the House—
This way, Jesus, Let him pass!
Somebody run to the great gate
And see if Dollie's coming! Wait!
I hear her feet upon the stair!
Death won't hurt—now Dollie's here!
perhaps he doesn't know the house. you spoke my heart
.........an extraordinary write with an incredible theme....and well written ★
not as good as some of her wonderful stuff. she can do much better.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good selection of words..