Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Dreams Unseen Comments

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The waking world leaves me ne’r content
My sweet if there’s no place for you and I
To find ourselves, to love and ne’r repent
To live, to love, to dream, and then to die
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Christopher Thor Britt
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Beach Leanbh 28 November 2010

This is, I think, your best poem. Amazing. I'm glad you popped up and pointed me at your work.

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