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the birth of
something new
always feels
like death at first
the way winter
sacrifices itself
for spring.
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"Lives of great men all remind us
We can make our lives sublime
And departing, leave behind us
Footprints on the sands of time
Footprints that perhaps another--
Sailing over life's solemn main
A forlorn ship-wrecked brother
Seeing
Shall take heart again."
