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~Leon Gellert (1892 - 1977)
The night has come, I feel the desert dew,
I lie in Africa's sands
And breath the night, for night like these are few
In other lands;
But where are you?
May sleep come soon. I see old shadows creep
Along the sleep stream,
The darkness 'mid the talking palms is deep.
I can but dream
Are you asleep?