| Carl Sandburg (18781967). Smoke and Steel. 1922. |
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| VIII. Circles of Doors |
| 8. Woman with a Past |
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| THERE was a woman tore off a red velvet gown | |
| And slashed the white skin of her right shoulder | |
| And a crimson zigzag wrote a finger nail hurry. | |
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| There was a woman spoke six short words | |
| And quit a life that was old to her | 5 |
| For a life that was new. | |
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| There was a woman swore an oath | |
| And gave hoarse whisper to a prayer | |
| And it was all over. | |
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| She was a thief and a whore and a kept woman, | 10 |
| She was a thing to be used and played with. | |
| She wore an ancient scarlet sash. | |
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| The story is thin and wavering, | |
| White as a face in the first apple blossoms, | |
| White as a birch in the snow of a winter moon. | 15 |
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| The story is never told. | |
| There are white lips whisper alone. | |
| There are red lips whisper alone. | |
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| In the cool of the old walls, | |
| In the white of the old walls, | 20 |
| The red song is over. | |
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