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Vaguely conscious of that great suspense in which we live we find our escape from its sterile annihilating reality in many dreams in religion passion art.
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As perfume doth remain In the folds where it hath lain, So the thought of you, remaining Deeply folded in my brain, Will not leave me: all things leave me: You remain.
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