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Dreaming
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3. Nameless Enigma awaiting a question
that will never come
asking it twice
is rarely done
the first was true
but taken back
he has a heart
that others lack
just after dawn
with no adornments
my face turned up
the question is sent
its what i want
still i hesitate
something's wrong
then i wake
I liked but did not understand this poem. was it about a dream or about a person? It seemed more like it was about a person.