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Rabindranath Tagore - The Gardener LI: Then Finish The Last Song
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Then finish the last song and let us
leave.
     Forget this night when the night is
no more.
     Whom do I try to clasp in my
arms? Dreams can never be made captive.
     My eager hands press emptiness to
my heart and it bruises my breast.
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