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I. IMPROMPTUS by Solomon S. Drogin

53. Love Lost

You ask how I could do it
	I answer I was helpless
By facile stages slipped
	Into a lost human morass

No one is there to blame but
	She pains me childly clinging
To love lost like a man hit
	In a desert by sands stinging

Yet man desires freedom
	With him woman lives, without
Ground bare of seeds to blossom
	To give man life to live life out