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Published: 2004-04-20 03:50:41 +0000 UTC; Views: 188; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 61
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"Only in dreamsWe see what it means.
Reach out our hands.
Hold onto hers.
But when we wake
It's all been erased.
And so it seems
Only in dreams."
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Forgive me for this terribly long comment, but this poem is what your pic made me think of:
somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond
any experience,your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose me
though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skillfully,mysteriously)her first rose
or if your wish be to close me,i and
my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
compels me with the colour of its countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing
(i do not know what is is about you that closes
and opens; only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
--e. e. cummings
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that is my all-time favorite song. and such a lovely photo!!
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Wow, thats absolutely incredible. I love it, the colors are so beautiful. 
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this is very beautiful, rich
sad that i remember this, but it remindes me of
midsummer nights dream
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