rdimamb
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Travail As our time passes by The nights seem longer And the days even shorter. What are we afraid of? That our youth may be gone, Or our vitality withering away? Or are we afraid of death On which plane no man ever returns? We seek... – *by Roberto C DiMambro*	4 Views added 3 days ago	Rating
Men We are like leaves attached to a tree, Winter is coming, and we are not yet... – *by Roberto C DiMambro*	12 Views added 4 months ago	Rating

As our time passes by

The nights seem longer

And the days even shorter.

What are we afraid of?

That our youth may be gone,

Or our vitality withering away?

Or are we afraid of death

On which plane no man ever returns?

We seek...

– by Roberto C DiMambro

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