Ah, God, The Way Your Little Finger Moved

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Title:     Ah, God, The Way Your Little Finger Moved
Author: Stephen Crane [More Titles by Crane]

Ah, God, the way your little finger moved,
As you thrust a bare arm backward
And made play with your hair
And a comb, a silly gilt comb
--Ah, God--that I should suffer
Because of the way a little finger moved.

[The end]
Stephen Crane's poem: Ah, God, The Way Your Little Finger Moved

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