To love is to die,
to live is to lie,
And happiness is to fly,
Whilst sorrow is to cry.
To give is to take,
to lose is to ache,
To build is to break,
As to breathe is to stay awake.
To lose is to win,
To smile is to sin,
To end is to begin,
To die is to grin.
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