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Last night I dreamt that I fell in love with a wolf.

the dream

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Awake the Mourning Son,

Whose Sorrow Comes as Ocean Waves

And washes sand from eye.

To sleep, perchance to dream. To glimpse

One last time, the joy in your face

Which memory fades like wilting flowers.