When you already start reading this do'nt stop or else something bad will happen... My name's Teddy, I am 7 years old with blonde hair and scary eyes. I have no nose or ears. I am dead. If you don't post this in the next 5 minutes, I will appear tonight by your bed with a knife and kill you. This is no joke. Something good will happen to you tonight at 9:22. This is not a joke someone will call you or will talk to you online, and say I love you. Don't break the chain.
T.S.Eliot: The Wasteland. You are a desperate cry
to God, moulded in intricate word-craftmanship.
Your language is controlled, but inside, you
feel empty and are not content with your life.
You see both the world and your inner self as a
waste land: nothing good can come out of it
anyway. People find you difficult to understand
but admire you nevertheless.
Which literature classic are you? brought to you by
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