I Thought I Knew What I Was Dreaming

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    I Thought I Knew What I Was Dreaming

     I thought I knew
    What I was dreaming:

    The night time walks
    And daytime talks
    The future pledged of seeing;

    The midnight phone calls
    And certain gewgaws
    The heart defined of meaning;

    The swapping letters
    And evening ventures
    No longer seem existed;

    The solemn promise
    The spirit noticed
    Refined and all retracted.

    But all seems false
    And love seems vain
    I have no words of truce,

    I'll drudge myself
    In scattered pieces
    And paint them with my youth.

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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