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Grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change.
The courage to change the things I cannot accept,
and the wisdom to hide the bodies of those people
I had to kill today because they pissed me off.
And also, help me to be careful of the toes I step on today,
as they may be connected to the ass
that I may have to kiss tomorrow. 
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Class of 1971
I Am

I am: yet what I am none cares or knows
  My friends forsake me like a memory lost,
I am the self-consumer of my woes -
  They rise and vanish in oblivious host,
Like shadows in love's frenzied, stifled throes -
And yet I am, and live - like vapors tossed

Into the nothingness of scorn and noise,
  Into the living sea of waking dreams,
Where there is neither sense of life or joys,
  But the vast shipwreck of my life's esteems;
Even the dearest, that I love the best,
Are strange - nay, rather stranger than the rest.

I long for scenes, where man hath never trod,
  A place where woman never smiled or wept -
There to abide with my Creator, God,
  And sleep as I in childhood sweetly slept,
Untroubling, and untroubled where I lie,
The grass below - above the vaulted sky.nt>

JOHN CLARE     1793-1864
Written in Northampton County Asylum


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