Explain the world to me in my dreams
That knowing may guide my night
Though when I wake the knowledge may be gone
The having known forever remains
Know the world for me in my waking
That it may be hers through my eyes
And let this little thing forever be
A sign for those to come
Let thought the tiger abide
There is no peace here
- joseph knecht
- London
- This is a place for me to gibber quietly, I don't know how long for. Everything here is copyright me, so if you're foolish enough to want to steal it, don't.
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