Out of the corner ofmy eye,
ever showing, always glowing,
An impression upon mymind.
Dreaming a huge, small, simple
ever going dream.
picking you out among every current theme and
Falling places, different faces,
always going, aren't you staying?
Session sunlight but I cry,
Catching ample, apple, strawberries
and cream
Whilst seeing you,
in the corner of my eye.
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