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poem The Tirednessthe tirednessthe tiredness of unshed tearsthe tiredness of uninspiration personifiedthe tiredness from a lack of structurethe tiredness from undirected lovethe tiredness of an aimless passionthe tiredness of unquenched thirstthe tiredness of a sleep filled night, where sleep is but an illusionthe tiredness of a severed mindthe tiredness from a blindness to releasethe tiredness to end all
poetry Tiredness can Killtiredness can killit was one morna score agothat for some closelife ceased to flowon a journeyoff they seta journey wenow can't forgetand what was itthat sealed their fate?just the factthat it was lateas up sleep creptupon them allthe end of timeon them did fall
poem LamentLament of the (supposed, alleged) Geniussupposed mindbeyond comparecreations madeall bring despaira lifetime spentto no availwhat once seemed grandnow seems to failopinions forcedupon myselfthe truth containedhath no wealthone might believeeventuallythe alleged giftbestowed on me