… that you made less than a minute ago, I leave you with this quote from “The Wasteland” by T.S. Eliot}
| What is that noise?' | | |||||
| The wind under the door. | | |||||
| 'What is that noise now? What is the wind doing?' | | |||||
| Nothing again nothing. | ||||||
| 'Do | | |||||
| 'You know nothing? Do you see nothing? Do you remember | | |||||
| 'Nothing?' | | |||||
| I remember | | |||||
| Those are pearls that were his eyes. | ||||||
| 'Are you alive, or not? Is there nothing in your head?' | | |||||
| But | | |||||
| O O O O that Shakespeherian Rag— | | |||||
| It's so elegant | | |||||
| So intelligent | ||||||
| 'What shall I do now? What shall I do?' | | |||||
| 'I shall rush out as I am, and walk the street | | |||||
| 'With my hair down, so. What shall we do to-morrow? | | |||||
| 'What shall we ever do?' | | |||||
| The hot water at ten. | ||||||
| And if it rains, a closed car at four. | | |||||
| And we shall play a game of chess, | | |||||
| Pressing lidless eyes and waiting for a knock upon the door. Jamil, 17th of May 2011 |
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