Escape by Georgia Douglas Johnson
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44 words

Shadows, shadows, Hug me round So that I shall not be found By sorrow: She pursues me Everywhere, I can’t lose her Anywhere.

Fold me in your black Abyss, She will never look In this,— Shadows, shadows, Hug me round In your solitude Profound.

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The Riddle by Georgia Douglas Johnson
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