I Dream Of The Broken/Unending Distances
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Shalom Freedman
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I did not dream
Of the sadness
And the light
Or the why
And the reason
I am still I-
I dream of the broken
Unending distances
And the friend long gone
I will never see again
And fear and worry
And threat and loneliness
I dream in the night
worse than in the day
I see few pleasant worlds
At night.
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