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Let everyone see that I am sick. And not in a dream, but in reality. What am I going, and I'm delirious. I have a coniferous struck with my mouth. I hobble with a crutch. I am with skinny hands. I have an endless wife. I am numb from your words. I need it in essence, so little. As a thing to dissolve in the middle of the snow, the last drop of deception. Under the quiet light of Byzantium. The rooster screams, shines an ax. Split into an invisible pattern. And there is no strength. We are on the edge of someone else's grave.