Share your dreams with me
You share them all, I perceive
You let me know them each and everyone
Why should I ask for more
Tales of yonder yore
Just them and nothing more
Your secret lies safe with me
I shall prod and peruse each little anomaly
Until I need no more poison gradually
This nectar should cure my ills
Until my soul gradually fills
And dances with the Sylphs
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