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RE: Dying on a Beautifully Sublime Sunday
Pleasure ... good.
Dying ... arrgh, you're right. I've tried to nag them into writing about something a bit sunnier. I even wrote a poem and article about it (pointing out the rather astonishing historical rate of suicide amongst poets).
Alas ... no one listened. I appear to be one of only a handful of half-way cheery poets on the planet.
Quill.