John Berryman Quotes
All Souls Converge Upon A Hopeless Mote
tonight, As Though
the Throngs Of Souls In Hopeless Pain Rise Up
to Say They Cannot Care, To Say They Abide
whatever Is To Come.
My Air Is Flung With Souls Which Will Not Stop
and Among Them Hangs A Soul That Has Not Died
and Refuses To Come Home.
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