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Me everytime I'm sick
Between the desire And the spasm Between the potency And the existence Between the essence And the descent Falls the Shadow
This is the way the world ends Not with a bang but a cough.
#the hollow men#t s eliot#love this poem#seriously i'm dying#i hate sickness#kill me or let me alive but don't make me sick
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I died last night
I died last night in my dream
It was a quiet and gentle dream
I died last night in my dream
And it was a nice and warm fantasy
I died last night in my dream
And I woke up peacefully
I died last night in my dream
And It wasn’t a nightmare
I didn't wake up suddenly
In panic and fear
No, I died last night and it wasn’t a problem
I died last night and it was a dream.
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