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May 8, 2019, 1:57 p.m.


since we mentioned art. leme write a poem that resonated so deeply with me at a time. it goes like this:



had i the heavens embroidered clothes, enrought with gold and silver light, the blue and the dim and the dark lights of night and light and half light, i would lay them beneath  your feet. but i, being poor have only my dreams, i lay my dreams beneath your feet, thread softly, because you thread on my dreams




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