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No! Fate itself cannot deprive us
Of treasures lock'd in memory's store;
And there are joys which will survive us
When all our joys & grief are o'er:
Destruction is but renovation
As winter & rains the spring tide flower
Sleep is the awakeness of
Death – source of life & hope & power.
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