Life

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Life

Look at all the fags I have smoked.
Look at all the hearts I have broke.
Look at all the pints I have drunk.
Look at all the banks I have broke.
Look at all the jokes I have told.
Lok at all the plans I have made.
Look at all the pals that have failed.
Look at all the seas I have sailed.
Look at all the letters mailed.
Look at all the photos fade.
Look at all the prayers I have prayed.
Look at all the wages paid.
Look at all the years I have craved.
Look at all the coffins in their graves.
Look at all the games I have played.
Look at all the songs I have song.
Look at alll the work I have begun.
Look at all the days I have passed.
Days I thought would always last.
Years that went far too fast.
Now I have been put out to grass.

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In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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