Life is short,
And pleasures few,
And holed the ship,
And drowned the crew,
But o! But o!
How very blue,
The sea is!
-Righteous Brandy,
Nomad Poet
O little one,
My little one,
Come with me,
Your life is done.
Forget the future,
Forget the Past.
Life is over:
Breathe your last.
-Mendelson Shape
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Love is not a victory march,
It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah.