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And I dream that when you speak
You speak to me
And talk of senseless things
And tell me things you still remember
Of childhood pasts and dreams you dreamed
And thoughts not wasted on those unworthy
Exquisite fantasy spoke in rhyme
And things I could not see
Enthusiasms that have not graced my way
That bring the tears onto my cheek
And you speak to me of all the things
On which my being rests
Although they are not yours
And your infection spreads across me and
Into my dreams
And I dream that when you speak
You speak to me

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