Sand And Mercury

The Gathering

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    My dear, don't leave me now
    Close at the edge of my end
    All this time you have been my friend
    Don't go, stay for a while

    My dear, you're losing me now
    This will be my last hour
    Hear my voice, see my face
    See how sick I am
    How I long for your embrace
    Oh, no, please

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    There is no such thing as a natural death
    Nothing that happens to man is ever natural
    Since his presence calls the whole world into question
    All men must die, but for every man his death is an accident
    And even if he knows it and consents to it, an unjustifiable violation

    Now, you may agree with those words or not
    But they are the key-spring of The Lord of the Rings

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