4 a.m. (In Lack of a Better Title)


A glorified battle, by no means guarantees
– not even close –
a glorified defeat.

[If I keep departing but you move away first, will you ever count it as a tie?]

This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang but a whimper.
T.S. Eliot – “The Hollow Men”

P.S. Au grand Jamais au petit toujours. Au grand Jour et a la petite nuit.

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