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Is hate too strong a word for what remains when Love has died? They were for twenty years estranged before his suicide. There he rests in his fine blue suit and his patriotic tie. There she sits in her fine black dress ; her tears have long since dried. Their marriage had been childless, then joyless towards the end, Still she felt an obligation as he had no next of kin, She handled his arrangements but his few friends thought it strange Though he requested an internment, she consigned him to the flames.
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Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 10:19 PM UTC
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Is hate too strong a word for what remains when Love has died? They were for twenty years estranged before his suicide. There he rests in his fine blue suit and his patriotic tie. There she sits in her fine black dress ; her tears have long since dried. Their marriage had been childless, then joyless towards the end, Still she felt an obligation as he had no next of kin, She handled his arrangements but his few friends thought it strange Though he requested an internment, she consigned him to the flames.
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Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 10:19 PM UTC
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