Goodnight - Poem by TheSilent Loudness
Goodnight my beloved, to dream of you would be a gift.
I would learn all the world's languages to dream, in different tones, of you.
If I were to be so lucky as to dream and to remember't,
I will inscribe my memory on a stone and let it set
with the moon.
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