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1/9/2018 0 Comments Elegy a sad and thoughtful poem about the death of an individual. Look for It here:
Elegy for Jane by Theodore Roethke Book Ends by S.M.(M).L. We are the stories we tell, the lives we become. Every page a new moment, every moment a new page. Some stories are broad and beautiful and deep. Some short and sweet. Each one as meaningful as the next, a library of who we become. You were at the start of my story. I am here for the end of yours, but in this way you live, and so the story goes on. Volumes into an eternity we can't comprehend exactly where we begin and where we end.
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