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DeathofaNaturalist

  • To Die a Child

    To Die a Child for John Keats To die a child would be a martyr's death, Burning out in youthful blaze, Free of love, life and shortening breath And fading ...

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  • On Failure

    On Failure Sweet morphine of putrid sulphur Desecrating, educating, and, with time, settling. Latching. Anchoring and sailing without movement. Ferries come and go but to no avail- I'll not set ...

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I am always saying "Glad to've met you" to somebody I'm not at all glad I met. If you want to stay alive, you have to say that stuff, though.
— Holden Caulfield