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Our life is like a tale
Our life is like a tale,
Wonders on us entail.
Alas my dear, those wonders
Make our hearts always quail.
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How many years might have passed...
How many years might have passed
Since the Life with love us bussed?
Don't remeber?! So do I!
Those lips gave us only blight!
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Mother made an evening dinner...
Mother made an evening dinner.
In abundance she made the meal,
And went to her room to dress herself
For the guests long anticipated.
When she came close to the dinner table,
She saw her son devouring her toil.
In angry voice she contempted her child:
"It was for guests my dear young lad! "
The boy chewed what he had in mouth,
Then swallowed what teeth had crushed
With inquiring face said to mother:
"Am I not a guest in this world dear mama?
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