Insomnia:A Sextet Comments
On Reading Cioran
Leaf caught in a branch of ice,
I am unsleeping,
heroic,
neither dead, nor dreaming,
awake.
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12/7/2025 2:42:29 PM # 1.0.0
One accident succeeding another. Thanks for posting it here.