The Waste Land

“My nerves are bad to-night. Yes, bad. Stay with me.
“Speak to me. Why do you never speak. Speak.
“What are you thinking of? What thinking? What?
“I never know what you are thinking. Think.”

I think we are in rats’ alley
Where the dead men lost their bones.”

Excerpt From: T. S. Eliot. “The Waste Land.” A Game of Chess. Line 111-

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