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Yes, we know too well that we must die, Feel the drear gusts of death the final fear the angry sigh- we know, we both know in each fading breath that all religion is a lie that grief disapears by and by and tears never bring relief the sun always brings heat we know all this but never ask why and smile together in careless defeat. hold my hand as we walk along forgiving love, forgiving wrong knowing too that above is neither further life nor duller song. hold my hand as we go step by step; slow, very slow.,
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Oct 5, 2017
Oct 5, 2017 at 7:27 PM UTC
WE KNOW TOO WELL
Yes, we know too well that we must die, Feel the drear gusts of death the final fear the angry sigh- we know, we both know in each fading breath that all religion is a lie that grief disapears by and by and tears never bring relief the sun always brings heat we know all this but never ask why and smile together in careless defeat. hold my hand as we walk along forgiving love, forgiving wrong knowing too that above is neither further life nor duller song. hold my hand as we go step by step; slow, very slow.,
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Oct 5, 2017
Oct 5, 2017 at 7:27 PM UTC
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