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You are tired, (I think) Of the always puzzle of living and doing; And so am I. Come with me, then, And well leave it far and far away— (Only you and I, understand!) You have played, (I think) And broke the toys you were fondest of, And are a little tired now; Tired of things that break, and— Just tired. So am I. But I come with a dream in my eyes tonight, And knock with a rose at the hopeless gate of your heart— Open to me! For I will show you the places Nobody knows, And, if you like, The perfect places of Sleep. Ah, come with me! Ill blow you that wonderful bubble, the moon, That floats forever and a day; Ill sing you the jacinthe song Of the probable stars; I will attempt the unstartled steppes of dream, Until I find the Only Flower, Which shall keep (I think) your little heart While the moon comes out of the sea. -e.e. cummings
Posted on: Fri, 08 Nov 2013 07:58:20 +0000

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