We are the hollow men
We are the stuffed men
Leaning together
Headpiece filled with straw. Alas!
Our dried voices, when
We whisper together
Are quiet and meaningless
As wind in dry grass
Or rats' feet over broken glass
T. S. Eliot | The Hollow Men 


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7 Days Poetry #5 - T. S. Eliot


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