God on God desperation utter confusion did he believe he believed then n ot couldn't any more his reasons both cases my GodI pricked him how I pricked him in the endlong before purely curiosity was he still alive thumpthump in the mudvile tears o f unbutcherable brotherif he heard a voice if only that if he had ever heard a voice voices if only I had asked him that I couldn't I hadn't heard it yet the voice the voices no knowing surely not
(It's better to create than destroy what's unnecessary)
Sunday, May 10, 2009
How It Is - pg. 74
Labels: Samuel Beckett
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