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The Adventures of Augie March
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Selected Poems and Four Plays
On the Edge of the Cold War: American Diplomats and Spies in Postwar Prague
I am too in love to live,I've too much heart to give,
Goodbye Lotte, please forgive
me, this heart's a sieve.
I hope you won't think me pert
Loving your dear wife, Albert.
It was foolish of me to flirt
with fate: which now, I desert!
Dear Wilhelm, dearest mother
I hope I haven't been a bother.
Real life has been a smother,
But I assure, we loved each other!