Bittersweet Nightshade
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Tell me what you know about dreaming…
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Among the men, the multitude,
I perceive one picking me out by secret and divine signs,
Acknowledging none else.
Some are baffled, but that one is not - that one knows me.
Ah lover, so perfect and equal,
How be it that you should discover me so by faint indirections,
And when I meet you, it will be you who discovers the like in me.
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Sometimes you eat the bear, and sometimes, well, he eats you
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