Friday, December 16, 2016

8983. THE PEACE OF THE LIVING

THE PEACE OF 
THE LIVING
I think I believe in the fury 
of the dead instead. I cannot 
answer, and have seen too 
many things to let it go. The 
salt that once was paid as
as wages, the rain has now 
dispersed. We work for free 
these days. All our science
and conjecture only make 
things worse. The peace
of the living, indeed.

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