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STF-Ette, issue 1, September 1940
Page 7
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GIRL AND MOONLIGHT Sheets of silver cross the darkness, Reaching, reaching for my couch; But the oaken floor prevents them, Soaking up the spilths of light. I long to bathe in this soft radiance, Let my hair ensnare the moonbeams, Let them flow upon my shoulders-- But I dare not cross the darkness. - Warren J Oswald -
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GIRL AND MOONLIGHT Sheets of silver cross the darkness, Reaching, reaching for my couch; But the oaken floor prevents them, Soaking up the spilths of light. I long to bathe in this soft radiance, Let my hair ensnare the moonbeams, Let them flow upon my shoulders-- But I dare not cross the darkness. - Warren J Oswald -
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