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    Life is but a constant sorrow
    Will it end tomorrow
    Will it go on forever
    Will it stop and leave alone ever

    Might I die today or
    Tomorrow, possibly next year
    Eventually we will all die
    Then there will be nothing here

    Christ said in Him alone
    Can we be set free
    I want that freedom
    But it just doesn’t seem to come to me

    Life is my sorrow
    Life is eternity
    Life, it loves and hates me
    Yet I want to be free
    Oh, please take it from me!
    - Tam al’Meir

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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