I did not know whether to resent my dreams; almost concealed behind an excess of emotion. I continued the length of the night: time stagnates here.

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I did not know whether to resent my dreams; almost concealed behind an excess of emotion. I continued the length of the night: time stagnates here.
The emotional responses were unexpected results. Naturally we were hubristic. We underestimate the complexity the intensity of poetry.