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Love has gone a-rocketing. That is not the worst; I could do without the thing, And not be the first. Joy has gone the way it came. That is nothing new; I could get along the same, -- Many people do. Dig for me the narrow bed, Now I am bereft. All my pretty hates are dead, And what have I left?
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