Literature Quotes:
"I dream of you, to wake: would that I might Dream of you and not wake but slumber on; Nor find with dreams the dear companion gone, As, Summer ended, Summer birds take flight."	Monna Innominata by Christina Rossetti
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When did I start to hide
Under the bridge of now and then
So I wouldn’t leave your side
Or wave goodbye again

How much time as flowed by
Since I’ve remained in my mind
Or opened my eyes to the sky
To find my tears with the rain

Why is it that the seagulls are eating
My bread crumbs
One by one

Still it is raining
And I can no longer see
Behind or in front of me