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[nerdy_kiki]

Well I was going through my old xanga and I found this from last January or February
This is one of my favorite poems of all time

Dirge Without Music
by Edna St. Vincent Millay

I am not resigned to the shutting away of loving hearts in the hard ground.
So it is and so it will be, for so it has been, time out of mind:
Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely. Crowned
With lilies and wild laurel they go; but i am not resigned

Lover and thinkers, into the earth with you
Be one with the dull, the indiscriminate dust
A fragment of what you felt, of what you knew,
A formula, a phrase remains,-but the best is lost

The answers quick and keen, the honest look, the laughter, the love-
They are gone. They are gone to feed the roses. Elegant and curled
Is the blosssom. Fragrant is the blossom. I know. But I do not approve.
More precious was the light in your eyes than all the roses in the world.

Down, down, down into the darkness of the grave
Gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind;
Quietly thye go, the intelligent, the witty, the brave.
I know. But I do not approve. And I am not resigned.