Despairing cries float ceaselessly toward me, day and night (Walt Whitman: Despairing cries, Imagery) Lying, thinking Last night How to find my soul a home (Maya Angelou: Alone) Nothing, a life full of nothing (Trevon-Poet) On my black coffin let there be strown, (Shakespeare: Come away death, Symbolism) A life full of nothing, please, let that be known (Trevon-Poet) As I slowly deteriorate, I think about what…
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