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
Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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