Ban and Arriere Ban--A Rally of Fugitive Rhymes
SONG BY THE SUB-CONSCIOUS SELF--RHYMES MADE IN A DREAM

I know not what my secret is,

I know but it is mine;

I know to dwell with it were bliss,

To die for it divine.

I cannot yield it in a kiss,

Nor breathe it in a sigh.

I know that I have lived for this;

For this, my love, I die.

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