A TALE OF A TAIL
When caught in a trap Its a wonderful fact The lizard can shake Can wriggle and break His tail--o superfluous Nature's trick--ingenious SO:- He's lost his tail! What does it matter? His life the loosing doesn't shatter He simply escapes and grows another And disallows his thoughts to smother He GROWS in loosing. Sweet sorrows tales For sorrow to be sweet True passion MUST prevail
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