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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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Dare Not Hope
All that was, is now gone All that is to come, is something new Do not weep over my swift departure I shall return, just like I always do. All that was here, is now just dust All that is to come, but a twinkle in my eye Do not fear that I shall stray far from home I shall be here forever, longing to say goodbye
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