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I. IMPROMPTUS by Solomon S. Drogin

131. Insomnia

Welcome slumber comes not pray why?
Her voice I heard, her laughter too
Sight granted for tomorrow at lunch
After errands with her I dive
But to-nite, woe, tired, sleepy
Yet vacant bed does not claim me
Tell me, sweet one, have I lost you
On my weak fears to have your love
To strengthen me that I lonely
Cn't find repose, passion, love, life?