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The frosty grass crunches under uncertain feet I stop, listening for my calling in the unseen wind My heart a pendulum, my soul unbalanced Anxious breaths fall onto your soft skin The softness, a cushion to the endless drop Of loneliness…
For three years a Phd student from Cambridge University laboured on his thesis on Metaphysics. He handed in his final report and prepared himself for his viva - an oral exam where he could be grilled on anything from his subject. However he…