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Poetry
Chaikhana
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About e. e. cummingsTimeline (1894 - 1962) |
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now does our world descend
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now does our world descend
the path to nothingness (cruel now cancels kind: friends turn to enemies) therefore lament,my dream and don a doer's doom create now is contrive; imagined,merely know (freedom:what makes a slave) therefore,my life,lie down and more by most endure all that you never were hide,poor dishonoured mind who thought yourself so wise; and much could understand concerning no and yes: if they've become the same it's time you unbecame where climbing was and bright is darkness and to fall (now wrong's the only right since brave are cowards all) therefore despair,my heart and die into the dirt but from this endless end of briefer each our bliss - where seeing eyes go blind (where lips forget to kiss) where everything's nothing - arise,my soul;and sing
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