2O’clock in the morning
(Paganini’s Violin (Tolls for everybody’s call
Startled from very first moment of sleep……… sweating like a breathless flower under the August sun
.....A Private Number
A voice …soft but strong and very man, like it used to be
(him : I’ve lost you …… (nearly to sob
(Her : (dead Silence
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