🔰If you are reading this, means that I have borrowed your attention for just a few moments. We may never meet but we have looked at the world from the same perspective through this movie for just 2 minutes. This poem to me is about the connection with reality and about human connection, I don't wish to bore you with my personal understanding of this poem, you are free and welcome to create your own unbiased opinion and share it with me and the rest of the community in the comments. If you are reading this, I return the gift that you gave me, your attention, back to you. Thank you!

Forever Humbled
illneas


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-The narrator is Tom o'Bedlam

-The music is this: Johannes Bornlof - Wolfpack


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🔰A Dream Within a Dream
by Edgar Allan Poe

Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow —
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.

I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand —
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep — while I weep!
O God! Can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?

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