An autistic poem on going to sleep (with apologies to Dylan Thomas)
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Need I say more?
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Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Need I say more?
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Clair Said,
August 7, 2005 @ 6:43 pm
Strikes a chord this side of the pennines too!!!