Shakespeare, not shakespeare.

A Poem by S. S. Allen

When a much to do about nothing,

Turns into much to do about everything!

You have fallen into a sleep.

And life feels more like a fleet.

When the chiming ring of failure bellows;

Trust me...

It echoes, It echoes.

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Added on April 9, 2017
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