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[title] => The Stanza of a Day
[time] => 2016-07-05 22:07:48
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[bodytext] => "The poet/'/s task is this, my friend,
To read his dreams and comprehend.
The truest human fancy seems
To be revealed to us in dreams:
All poems and versification
Are but true dreams/'/ interpretation."
-Hans Sachs, The Meistersinger
Stubborn fatigue drop
Bitter saline taste
Egg on our face
Eclipsing our view
Goldenrod and rouge
Shadow forlorn yolk
Violet and tangerine
Break from the plaster
Two children run
Hand-in-hand
Through the jungle
Cattails, weeds and grass
That excitement, such vigor!
String around our finger!
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