Fragment: The Deserts of Dim Sleep
I went into the deserts of dim sleep--
That world which, like an unknown wilderness,
Bounds this with its recesses wide and deep--
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The poem for August 18, 2029 is "Fragment: The Deserts of Dim Sleep" by Percy Bysshe Shelley.
I went into the deserts of dim sleep--
That world which, like an unknown wilderness,
Bounds this with its recesses wide and deep--
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