dive for dreamsor a slogan may topple you(trees are their rootsand wind is wind)trust your heartif the seas catch fire(and live by lovethough the stars walk backward)honour the pastbut welcome the future(and dance your deathaway at the wedding)never mind a worldwith its villains or heroes(for good likes girlsand tomorrow and the earth)in spite of everythingwhich breathes and moves, since Doom(with white longest handsneating each crease)will smooth entirely our minds-before leaving my roomi turn, and (stoopingthrough the morning) kissthis pillow, dearwhere our heads lived and were.
–E. E. Cummings
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