Some things are worse than death.

Tracie Meadows

My Guardian Angels

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  Thomas Williams  - "Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird!
  No hungry generations tread thee down;
  The voice I hear this passing night was heard
  In ancient days by emperor and clown:
  Perhaps the self-same song was heard by Ruth, when, sick for home,
  She stood in tears amid the alien corn;" ... by John Keats

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