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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by Georgia Douglas Johnson
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