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For brief as water falling will be death, and brief as flower falling, or a leaf, brief as the taking, and the giving, breath; thus natural, thus brief, my love, is grief. -Conrad Aiken (1889 - 1973), And in the Human Heart (1940). Sonnet 6 |
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