A Death In a Silent Sleep
The white , distant clouds were floating by
Exactly as the poem of Charles Baudelaire
Under the sky an unhappy man was standing alone
He did not see the sky , he did not see the clouds
He was not feeling like doing anything, at all
This life is a failure. Utter failure with an emptiness
He went out
He needed some sleeping medicine, badly.
The white , distant clouds were floating by
Exactly as the poem of Charles Baudelaire
Under the sky an unhappy man was standing alone
He did not see the sky , he did not see the clouds
He was not feeling like doing anything, at all
He needed sleep, right away.
A heavy tranquil sleep.
A death in a silent sleep.
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