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We have lingered in the chambers of the sea
By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown
Till human voices wake us... and we drown.
T. S. Eliot, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock and Other Poems

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0 sats \ 0 replies \ @Coinsreporter 27 Apr 2025

Men dislike being awakened from their death in life.
T.S. Eliot

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