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If I sit down and think a happy thought,

And never see a sad and frosty night;

I could never believe the dream I sought,

Would ever slip out of this haunted sight,

If you kicked me out of my well lit sleep;

I would lean right back into the cold fire,

And shiver as it burned its brand in deep;

As you would for sure call it “dear sire”:

Shall you compare me to a blind mad man;?

I am far more perceptive and balanced,

But these eyes have outlived their dear life-span,

And the dream forever crushed and dearly damaged:

This unbalanced veil covers me, therefore,

Light of day my dreams will see, nevermore