"I was a poet and a grand gentleman, I fell in love;"*
I fell in the pit
I couldnt wake up
My wings were broken
And I crawled and crawled and caught the reed
and piping the songs of eternal sorrows.
'Even in sorrow life is sweet; life is sweet".*
*(Dostoevsky,Notes From Underground)
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