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Like love that come as still as night,
And strikes the heart full and bright,
Take my hand and hold it.
Hold it like you hold your life.
For when war comes and you be lone ...
You remember that you are my wife.
And like the raven
black and sullen,
Do not cry
when you hear that I have fallen.
But please now do
For even love like night
must give way to mourning light
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about a boy who is sleep walking in his dreams
a lack of connection in society
how people disconnect from each other all because of there perceptions
Celebration of madness, against stigma