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Originally Posted by Partless
Nothing to add for OP, just saying reading this made me sad...
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I'm sorry that made you sad Partless. I'm working on it... I try to laugh about it in the meantime.
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'...
At poor peace I sing
To you strangers (though song
Is a burning and crested act,
The fire of birds in
The world's turning wood,
For my sawn, splay sounds,)
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Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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