drugged to sleep by repetition of the diurnal round, the monotonous sorrow of the finite, within I am awake repairing in dirt the frayed immaculate thread forced by being to watch the birth of suns
Related Keywords: I Am Sorrow Birth Repetition Within Awake Dirt
Related Authors: William Shakespeare Dr. Seuss Oscar Wilde Friedrich Nietzsche C. S. Lewis Edgar Allan Poe Henry David Thoreau