Armies of Dreams

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    Armies of Dreams

    Masterminds of fiction,
    And the greatest writers.
    Could never think up the beauty
    That I’m so lucky to hold in my arms

    No armies of dreams could
    Be more powerful than just
    One simple thought of you.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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