You Again
Thought about you all night long
As I awoke I began to dream of you
In the day I forgot your face
As the sun set you were a whisper in the trees
You Again
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
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