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Faulkner << As I lay dying>>
In a strange room you must empty yourself for sleep, and before you are
emptied for sleep, you are not, and when you are filled with sleep, you never
were. I dont know what I am, I don't know if I am or not, Jewel knows he is ,
because he does not know that he does not know whether he is or not. He cannot
empty himself for sleep because he is not what he is and he is what he is not.
Beyond the unlamped wall I can hear the rain shaping the wagon that is ours,
the load
In a strange room you must empty yourself for sleep, and before you are
emptied for sleep, you are not, and when you are filled with sleep, you never
were. I dont know what I am, I don't know if I am or not, Jewel knows he is ,
because he does not know that he does not know whether he is or not. He cannot
empty himself for sleep because he is not what he is and he is what he is not.
Beyond the unlamped wall I can hear the rain shaping the wagon that is ours,
the load