I may, for a moment, hold that thought
A dream in my clutches, struggled and fought
And when I thought that I had won
It faded away with the rising sun
I think I feel different. What did I learn?
I know that often I toss and turn
Is something accomplished, some other place?
I awoke in a sweat as if from a race
The dream may be more true than here
Every moment awake wastes time, I fear.
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