Posted by ravi on Wednesday June 21, @10:13AM
goodbye cruel world...
what hopes, now o world,wouldst thou have me cherish
Weary i am of life, all desires vanish as vapors of breath.
My blasted ambitions! how like shadows they flee
now one thing i long for oh give me an early death..
What stayed with you?
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