Their youth was fevered - passionate, quick to drain
The last few pleasures from the cup of life
Before they turned to suck the dregs of pain
And end their young-old lives in mortal strife.
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Their tears ran dry when they were in the womb, For, entering life- they found it was their tomb. Great write. Thanks for sharing.