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Thus have I had thee as a dream doth flatter, In sleep a king, but waking no such matter. Sen benimdin: rüyanın görkemleriyle doldum. Ben, uykuda kraldım, uyanınca hiç oldum. shakespeare [sonnets, LXXXVII]
William Shakespeare
William Shakespeare
Ode to nightingale
My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk: 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness,— That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees
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Linc skated up to a camera and blew it a kiss. And Ari snatched it up like it belonged to him. I scooped it up behind him, pretending it was for me. Because it could have been. Or at least I could dream.
What was going on? Then, I watched as my world once again reformed and took on a new shape… And he got down on one knee. I was shaking, the air seeming to glimmer around me, a hazy wonderland where all your dreams actually came true, appearing right in front of my eyes. “You’re not supposed to cry yet,” he teased, tracking the tears falling
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Sandman, I'm so alone Don't have nobody to call my own Please turn on your magic beam Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
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