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Incubus I left the windows open So the curtains billowed slightly And the nightly zephyrs circled through the room. I slept; and in my dreams I felt a fundamental longing That god's immortal presence Would come gently to the company Of my own mortal form And give his kiss all physical to me. I yearned for this occurence And I left the windows open And I kept myself uncovered while I slept.