For What The Bell Tolls*
It tolls, of course, for your love.
by Lev Brekhman
Of which you saw the sudden end,
Maybe you cry, aghast, enough!
But still it tolls, for all the undead.
Your heart is empty, sign TO LET,
But sign of life it also is,
Maybe TO LET, maybe TO LEASE.
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* 'For whom the bell tolls' (E. Hemingway)