Category: Writers Block
Take this kiss upon the brow! and,in parting from you now,thus much let me avow--you are not wrong ,who deem. That my days have been a dream; in a night, or in a day,in a vision ,or in none, is therefore the less gone? All that we see or seen is but a dream within a dream..I styand amid the roar of a surf-tormented shore, and I hold within my hand grains of golden sand. How few! yet how they creep through my fingers to the deep...while I weep ..while I weep! O god can I not grasp them with a tighter clasp? O god can I not save 1 from the pitiless wave? is it all that we see or seen but a dream within a dream?...
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I love that poem. It is great. Sorry for that interrupted post my computer is weird.
Aren't they all ..smile Poe really knew how to affect people with words
Yeah seems like that.
Yeah computers are all weird, lol.
they are out to get us you know ..1 day when we'er not looking they will have their revenge!...