The End
A towel, fig bars and a bottle of mead.
The End. I cannot grasp it, and I plead.
You cannot "keep me hanging", as you say.
Well, cut me down tomorrow, not today.
~ From All You Who Sleep Tonight. Vikram Seth
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Know that you aren't alone
The whole world shares your tears,
Some for two nights or one,
And some for all their years.
Boy you have been missing in action since a long time.
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