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Me, under Susan's Beanie Babies, January 1999. |
The Silver SwanThe silver swan, who living had no note,When death approached, unlocked her silent throat, Leaning her breast against the reedy shore, Thus sang her first and last, and sang no more: Farewell all joys! O death, come close mine eyes; More geese than swans now live, more fools than wise. -- Anonymous | ||
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