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Fragments of a Song

Jus wondering who will see this -wenpu. All Art, like all Love, has its roots in Heartache. Laugh, and the world laughs with you;. Weep, and you weep alone. For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth,. But has trouble enough of its own. Sing, and the hills will answer;. Sigh, it is lost on the air. The echoes bound to a joyful sound,. But shrink from voicing care. Rejoice, and men will seek you;. Grieve, and they turn and go. They want full measure of all your pleasure,. But they do not need your woe.

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Jus wondering who will see this -wenpu. All Art, like all Love, has its roots in Heartache. Laugh, and the world laughs with you;. Weep, and you weep alone. For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth,. But has trouble enough of its own. Sing, and the hills will answer;. Sigh, it is lost on the air. The echoes bound to a joyful sound,. But shrink from voicing care. Rejoice, and men will seek you;. Grieve, and they turn and go. They want full measure of all your pleasure,. But they do not need your woe.

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