Song by the Sub-Conscious Self

RHYMES MADE IN A DREAM
I KNOW not what my secret is,I know but it is mine;I know to dwell with it were bliss,To die for it divine.I cannot yield it in a kiss,Nor breathe it in a sigh.I know that I have lived for this;For this, my love, I die.

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