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the poem Oh Life! speaks of our constant futile strive to get life. |
| Too far away is the land of peace My laughter can't be true My pending heart and staggering breath Won't make it I always knew My dimming eyes weep on and on What else good they can do My witty lips but smile still To keep the tomb of grief askew Oh life! How long did I pursue The end of me the start of you |