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Life

It is a fearful thing to love
what death can touch.

A fearful thing to love, 
hope, dream: to be --
to be, and oh! to lose.

A thing for fools this, and
a holy thing,
a holy thing to love.

For
your life has lived in me, 
your laugh once lifted me, 
your word was gift to me.

To remember this brings a painful joy.
'Tis a human thing, love,
a holy thing, 
to love

what death has touched. –Chaim Stern


and this is the fullness of life.

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