Thursday, February 2, 2017
The Midnight Caller Comments
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From the cold marble tower of loneliness
I gaze at the moon, my loyal sentry;
Then dreams of love tap at the window pane,
And too willingly I grant them entry
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7/20/2025 11:21:34 AM # 1.0.0
" Would he, too, not dream, holding dear this art? " " art" of fantasizing? yes! to MyPoemList, but maybe not for a showcase for a while. I wouldn't want to be accused of 'favoritism'! ! GREAT rhyming bri :) now to finish reading. i caught the lay/lie bugaboo ** in this line: " So I lay here each night with heart forlorn" ** bugaboo came to me out of the blue " bug·a·boo North American an object of fear or alarm