I reason, Earth is short —
And Anguish — absolute —
And many hurt,
But, what of that?
I reason, we could die —
The best Vitality
Cannot excel Decay,
But, what of that?
I reason that in Heaven —
Somehow, it will be even —
Some new Equation, given —
But, what of that?
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