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when it's too late and sleep is a dim beacon in the distance. |
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We shall never cease from exploration \ And the end of all our exploring \
Will be to arrive where we started \ And know the place for the first
time. -T.S. Eliot |
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a soundtrack to the lights that flash behind clenched eyelids. |
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