Rhianon, he said, hold my hand, Rhianon.

She did not hear him, but stood over his bed and fixed him with an unbroken sorrow.

Hold my hand, he said, and then: why are your putting the sheet over my face?

Autor: Dylan Thomas

Rhianon, he said, hold my hand, Rhianon.<br /><br />She did not hear him, but stood over his bed and fixed him with an unbroken sorrow.<br /><br />Hold my hand, he said, and then: why are your putting the sheet over my face? - Dylan Thomas

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