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The Story of the Night
Sleep well unto this facade of the day
And dream deep of the story of the night
Where kings and vagabonds
Have equal sway in fate
Let no quantum reality
Your eyelids blink, dictate.
Step on this unconscious ground
And dream deep of the story of the night
Let no doctrines of heaven or hell
Hinder you from being a scroundrel or sorcerer
Let no mortal ties chain your thoughts
Plead all to your sleeping exodus.
Dream deep of the story of the night.
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Sleep well now, and dream deep the story of the night,
For your awakening later, will plunder all the fruits of your deep dream, of the story of the night!
���.In general, the poem is great! |
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| night holds no dread for the true dreamer, escape is what he seeks...Ah to sleep, per chance to dream....short, sweet and simple...the way we like em...smile...Lance:) |
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| Love that sense of escape. Under the cover of the night there is a liberty, like a rasing of the blanket of morality. What dark deeds find concealment even at night? |
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