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I'm sick now 😵
My belly button's caving in, My back is wrenched, my ankle's sprained, My 'pendix pains each time it rains. My nose is cold, my toes are numb.
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poetry is the breath and finer spirit of knowledge.
---William Wordsworth
One more poem and I'm gone 🤧
I listen'd, motionless and still;
And, as I mounted up the hill,
The music in my heart I bore,
Long after it was heard no more.
-----William Wordsworth
In sleep I heard the northern gleams;
The stars they were among my dreams;
In sleep did I behold the skies
---William Wordsworth
For oft, when on my couch I lie in vacant or in pensive mood they flash upon that inward eye which is the bliss of solitude
----Wordsworth
Faith is a passionate intuition.
---William Wordsworth
Have I been wrong, to think the breath
That sharpens life is life itself, not death?
---Philip Larkin