Scene Fourteen
JULINKA
CATALUNI
JULINKA
CATALUNI
JULINKA
CATALUNI
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CATALUNI
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CATALUNI
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Someplace---
Not quite a meadow,
Not quite a park---
Someplace,
A place like no other
Although I have heard
that
It’s a trifle dark.
And while it gets darker
And "warm" turns to "hot"---
He won’t ever worry
Whether anyone loves
him
Or not.
JULINKA