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On that specific Pillow
Our projects flit away—
The Night's tremendous Morrow
And whether sleep will stay
Or usher us—a stranger—
To situations new
The effort to comprise it
Is all the soul can do.

Edited by Peter Carter

Added: 2 Apr 2003 | Last Read: 1 Dec 2008 11:54 PM | Viewed: 4895 times

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