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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450716" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Act I, Scene I: The Finale</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Why can't existence<br>Have intermissions? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Temporary suicides<br>To keep us in line<br>And make us want<br>To come back to life—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then we may find the meaning<br>That we have searched for<br>Throughout anthropology.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But, nevertheless, <br>We must subject life<br>To diminishing marginal equality<br>And force the darkness in—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Slowly<br>Slowly in.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Slowly through the doors<br>To the mind, the body, the soul: <br>Corruption. Hellish corruption.<br>Inside-out, outside-in<br>It makes little difference<br>In the long run, <br>The life span.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Years go by<br>Without a break</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Without a single break</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like leaving the monitor on, <br>As it constantly runs<br>Slower and slower, <br>Wasting electricity—<br>The vitality within our walls.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Until the power outage, <br>The black out, <br>The end</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of possible existence.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Reboot.<br>Recharge.<br>Reasses s.<br>Come back.<br>But always, tired friends, <br>It'll still be the first act.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=M.+Bloom">M. Bloom</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450716" data-title="Act I, Scene I: The Finale de M. Bloom" data-description="Why can't existence Have intermissions? Temporary suicides To keep us in line And make us want To come back to life— Then we may find the meaning That we have searched for Throughout anthropology. But, nevertheless, We must subject life To ..."></div> </div> </div>
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