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"Too suicidy?", she asked, (as if there were gradations) The cosmic existential choice Will cross my mind quite often, But mostly when I'm overwhelmed By those slings and arrows Hamlet mentions Though fortune is sometimes with me and sometimes against me, It is outrageous, ...always. The temptation presupposes a never ending rest... And whether or not "rest" is an accurate description of death, It amounts to a self-perception of laziness... and so I would not base the choice to continue existing On whether or not 'tis noble but on whether or not it's ideal. And if I consider the specifics and various methods ...and especially the fallout... It is less than ideal. Plus all the birds and spiders Would miss their bard.
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Aug 9, 2017
Aug 9, 2017 at 9:29 AM UTC
too much suicide
"Too suicidy?", she asked, (as if there were gradations) The cosmic existential choice Will cross my mind quite often, But mostly when I'm overwhelmed By those slings and arrows Hamlet mentions Though fortune is sometimes with me and sometimes against me, It is outrageous, ...always. The temptation presupposes a never ending rest... And whether or not "rest" is an accurate description of death, It amounts to a self-perception of laziness... and so I would not base the choice to continue existing On whether or not 'tis noble but on whether or not it's ideal. And if I consider the specifics and various methods ...and especially the fallout... It is less than ideal. Plus all the birds and spiders Would miss their bard.
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Aug 9, 2017
Aug 9, 2017 at 9:29 AM UTC
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