Selma Meerbaum-Eisinger
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“And even if you clutch a thousand stars, she’s strong enough to carry myriads more. I am still here. The dream is over. I am alone – like red
wine, my hot blood is seething. You are not here and were so near and we were such sweet tempestuous fire.”
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wine, my hot blood is seething. You are not here and were so near and we were such sweet tempestuous fire.”
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“This is the hardest: to give yourself
and know that you are unwanted,
to give yourself fully and to think
that you vanish like smoke into the void.”
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and know that you are unwanted,
to give yourself fully and to think
that you vanish like smoke into the void.”
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“This is the hardest: to give yourself away
and then to see that no one needs you,
to give all of yourself and realize
you'll fade like smoke and leave no trace.”
― Harvest of Blossoms: Poems from a Life Cut Short
and then to see that no one needs you,
to give all of yourself and realize
you'll fade like smoke and leave no trace.”
― Harvest of Blossoms: Poems from a Life Cut Short
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