O God, can a man find you when he lies with his face downwards
And his nose in the rubble that was his achievement?
Is the music playing behind the door of despair?
Patrick Kavanagh (1904-67).
O God, can a man find you when he lies with his face downwards
And his nose in the rubble that was his achievement?
Is the music playing behind the door of despair?
Patrick Kavanagh (1904-67).
Notes from the Compiler
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