poems back artist cataloque

I had a dream
And you were not within it,
There was a grayish wall,
And just the one.
The one so blind, the one so dumb,
And deaf as cotton,
And blind as thousands of blind men.
And even darkness wass not there.
That could have had your shadow's glimpse.
There was a wall and I was standing by its side
You'll never know how bad I felt,
But though I ruined it...
And there's no wall.
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