Joy and woe are woven fine, A clothing for the soul divine; Under every grief and pine Runs a joy with silken twine. It is right it should be so; We are made for joy and woe; And when this we rightly know, Through the world we safely go.
Another world is not only possible, she is on her way. On a quiet day, I can hear her breathing.
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