Dagger

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  • Sadness

    Dagger
    White hot dagger in my heart
    From this pain I wish to part
    But if the dagger is removed
    The blood will flow
    So the dagger will stay
    But my spirit will go



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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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