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名人诗歌|Dying! Dying in the night!

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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 everlasting1 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!


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