LAST night a thief came to me | |
And struck at me with something dark. | |
I cried, but no one could hear me, | |
I lay dumb and stark. | |
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When I awoke this morning | 5 |
I could find no trace; | |
Perhaps ’twas a dream of warning, | |
For I’ve lost my peace. | |
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